Chapter 18
Vegas was just as she remembered. Bright lights and half-naked people. She longed to return to Chile, no longer attached to the place she once called home. Her father had locked her in the guest room of his home. He even stationed two guards outside the door, ensuring she couldn’t escape.
Laying on the bed, she stared at the ceiling. Her thoughts remained on Matias and his family. Without any proof, she could only pray that her father had kept his end of the bargain and spared their lives. The sound of the door had her jolt up in bed.
“Ah,” her father stepped in, Jorge Peru close behind him. “Daughter. I’ve brought an old friend to see you.”
“Fuck you, and fuck him too,” she hissed. “Neither of you are my friends.”
Her father nodded toward the two guards.
“Grab her and bring her to me.” The men gripped her by the arms and forced her to a standing position and dragged her to stand in front of him.
Her father’s hand lashed out and gripped her under the chin.
“You will do as I say, or those you betrayed me for will die. Do you understand?”
Tears welled in her eyes as she nodded. “Yes.”
“Good. Now. I promised Jorge he could have you and I am a man of my word.” Turning to Jorge he smiled. “Just don’t lose her this time. In fact.” He glanced back at Katya. “Why don’t you just use her here. This way we know she’s safe and sound. You too, since the Silva’s are hunting you.”
“They won’t find me here in Vegas.”
“I’m not taking any chances. You will stay here with her as well. I will set a room up for you on this floor. Come and go as you please. She is yours to do with as you want. Guards.” Dmitri headed out the door, “He has permission to come and go in this room whenever he wants.”
“Father, please,” Katya begged. “Don’t do this. I’m still your daughter.”
“You are nothing to me, Katya. You’re lucky I haven’t killed you like your whore mother.”
The door slamming shut made her jump. Her arms still tingled from where the guards gripped her.
“Katya.” Jorge grinned as he approached her. “You shouldn’t have run from me. Now I’m going to show you how ruthless I can be.”
Katya screamed as he as the back of his hand connected with her face. The pain burned through her jaw causing her to see stars.
She whimpered, “Please, don’t do this.”
“I’m going to ruin you for all other men. Your precious Matias won’t want you after I get done with you.”
Katya fought, jerking her body against him, but he was stronger and was able to tie her legs to the bedposts.
The tears flowed as she watched him withdraw a silver blade from his boot.
The metal glinted in the sunlight streaming through the opened window.
Slowly he cut away her leggings and panties, exposing her most private parts to him.
“Stop.” She whispered between the tears as she watched him shed his clothes.
His fist wrapped around his girth, proudly jutting from his body. She watched as he covered his cock in a condom and moved toward the bed.
“This makes my cock ache with need—but I don’t want your tainted pussy infecting me. Still, seeing you tied up and ready for me makes me want to come hard. Once I am done, you’ll be begging for me to fuck you.”
Katya closed her eyes as he climbed her body with his.
She conjured up images of Matias, praying he would still want her after this.
She whimpered and cried as Jorge rutted into her.
Nothing was going to be the same after this.
Her father may have sold her to the devil, but her soul belonged to Matias.