Wicked Demands by Marlee Wray EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Marlee Wray
- Language: English
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Every time the words “purity exam” cross my mind, my stomach knots.
And now the driver who was sent to deliver me to the wretched exam
tells me I need to be blindfolded for the ride.
“Blindfolded? Really?” I ask as my heart kicks into a galloping rhythm.
My soft words are a stall tactic. I’m trapped between wanting to bolt from the
car and trying to talk myself out of an impending panic attack so I can stay
“Yeah, blindfolded,” the driver says, his craggy face in shadow as he
stands next to the black sedan’s open passenger door. “You’re going to lie on
the back seat wearing a blindfold until we arrive.”
Jesus. Am I really doing this? A creepy late night gyn exam, in
preparation for a night that will change me forever?
I can’t believe my family got us into a position where this is my only
As I grip the sides of the black leather seat, the surrounding darkness
closes in. “No one warned me about this.”
The driver clears his throat and shifts his bulky body. When he speaks,
his tone is laced with skepticism. “No one said precautions would be taken to
maintain privacy and security?”
I tilt my head before slowly shaking it. “All Mr. Stowe said was that
discretion is critical.”
Saying Brock Stowe’s name sends a chill through me. The man’s a
ruthless snake who’s facilitating his nephew’s revenge upon my family.
His nephew. I’d like to stab Declan Heyworth in his filthy heart.
There’s never been better proof that you can’t judge a book by its cover,
because Declan’s exterior is gorgeous. He’s tall and athletic with jet black
hair and eyes as blue as sapphires. Beneath the stunning good looks and aloof
charm however, lurks something wicked.
I suspected his taste for twisted sex, but not his capacity for
It’s the twenty-first century, for God’s sake. The taking of a virgin
daughter as revenge went out with the dark ages, didn’t it?
“The blindfold is nonnegotiable,” the driver says. “You either go along
with it, or you get dropped back off at home.”
It infuriates me that Declan involved these other people. His sending his
uncle added insult to injury. Having a middle-aged man instruct me to have
myself waxed… Jesus.
I’ve had bikini waxes for summer, but going completely bare on
command has me feeling vulnerable. And humiliated.
And as Brock issued the mandates about grooming, birth control pills and
the purity exam, he leered at me like I was a slice of glazed ham. I wanted to
tell him to fuck off. I probably should have. At least then Declan would’ve
been forced to talk to me directly. Something he hasn’t done since the night
“Well?” The driver is growing impatient.
My heart pounds as if I’ve been sprinting. I’d like to back out, but if I do,
my family will be destroyed.
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