Excerpt- The Evil Within-book two in Poisoned Soul series

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Excerpt:

Hunter was on Colfax and Elizabeth Street and there she stood. She was obviously a hooker, all alone, on the corner of the parking lot at a retail complex. He rolled up on her, she inconspicuously slid into the passenger seat and he continued to drive.
“How much?” is all he asked.
“Depends on what you’re looking for,” she answered.
“First of all I want to use handcuffs, you go for that?”
“Figures my first trick of the night and you have to be kinky.”
A whore with an objectionable attitude he thought wryly.
“You aren’t that special bitch, I can always let you out.”
“No, no…I just got in a fight with my man, that’s all.”
“Well we aren’t going to let that interfere with our fun, right?” asked Hunter.
“Let’s get down to business; handcuffs are all right…what else do you want?”
For the first time since she climbed in the car, he turned to look at her. She was uncommonly pretty; young,had long straight auburn hair, inquisitive green eyes, straight nose, cheekbones most women praised, a full pouting mouth, long slender neck, (which caused Hunter pause), long lean legs exposed by a mini skirt and huge silicone breasts in a push up bra. Overall, she was quite striking…but fake he thought.
“First we have to find a place where we won’t get busted.”
“I know the perfect place,”she said.
This surprised Hunter, it made his job that much easier. She directed him to a small park. The lot was well hidden by trees and bushes, even though they were bare due to the winter months. There were no other vehicles, it seemed ideal, and the clock was slowly ticking. Hunter reached back into the gym bag. He grabbed the half empty bottle of peppermint schnapps. He offered the girl a drink and took a long pull for himself; it burned lusciously all the way down.
“You need a little liquid courage?” she asked teasingly.
“If only you knew,” he answered, “I’m ready for the handcuffs.”
“You’re not one for much conversation, are you? Sometimes that’s all my customers want.”
“I’m a man of few words, I believe actions speak louder,” he gave her that one of a kind crooked smile.
For the first time she realized how handsome he really was and wondered about his story. He reached back again, got in the bag, pulled out the handcuffs and she willingly offered him her wrists.
He couldn’t keep his eyes off her long, lean neck. As he fitted the cuffs he leaned close to her, caught the scent of fresh bath soap, lotion and her sweet perfume. Hunter was getting excited; his heart rate reflected his eagerness. The young girl asked him what he wanted next.
He said, “Fellatio.”
She giggled, “What?”
He explained clearly what he wanted. She scooted over in the seat, trying to situate herself, hindered by the restraints. He was unzipped and she bent her head down. Hunter was only turned on by the thought of what was in store for this tramp. She deserved what was coming; he was convinced all women did.

Hunter took another snort of schnapps, put it down and grabbed the lenghth of nylon rope. His heart was hammering in his chest as he jerked her head back by her silky long hair; wrapped the rope around her beautiful neck and started to apply pressure.
She gasped in shock, started struggling in earnest, she was much stronger than she looked. He fought to hold onto the rope and let go of the auburn locks to use both hands. She was able to choke out a faint scream and continued to kick and twist. Hunter almost lost his precarious grip, regained control and tightened the noose. After what seemed like an eternity she finally fell silent, her muscles slackened, she stared out of vacant eyes, saliva running down her chin and her head slumped into his lap. The little bitch caused him to grapple to such an extent that he failed to have a sexual experience. Hunter was beyond rage! He couldn’t wait to cut her, take his momento and posess the second digit in his starting collection. He first had to drive to the dumping ground.

To be continued…..

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