My hand still stung from where I'd spanked her ass in my anger. Her reasoning that it was the pressure from her parents had fallen on deaf ears.
"And you know we believe that fucker's father killed my aunt and uncle and my baby cousin. I ought to knock your f*****g head off."
I was hit by a sudden thought that made my visions hazy. Walking back over to the bed, I stood over her looking down.
My hand flashed out and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. "If you tell me you let him touch you, I swear to f**k you're both dead."
"I didn't..."
"Why the f**k should I believe your ass?" I shook her head like a ragdoll, something I would never have done if I weren't so f*****g pissed.
There was a knock on the door, so I dropped her head and gave her a stern look. "Travis, untie me."
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