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“You’re sick.” Jada’s voice was hoarse.

“Jenny and I both have our kink,” Naomi laughed. “Jenny says you were a brilliant college girl. Were you in a sorority? I bet you have a lot of fun girl-on-girl stories to tell me. But I gotta tell you, when it comes to sex and pretty girls, I like being in control. A lot. Not taking it to the point of pain like Sister Dearest, but having my little bunnies scared is yummy.”

All the time Naomi was talking, she was using the muzzle of her gun to push up Jada’s t-shirt until it was up above her bra.

“You have beautiful breasts, Jada. No wonder Butch wanted to play with you.”

Jada looked into Naomi’s eyes and saw the crazy. Feeling the cold steel against her breastbone scared the hell out of her.

“Now, do you think you can stand up and walk to the ship, or do you want to continue to lie here on the dock and let me play?”

If I can get on my feet, maybe I can get away.

Jada tried to push up from the wooden slats, but fell back down, hitting her shoulder, hard.

“Aww, you don’t want any more bruises, look at what Butch did to you. Naomi pushed the gun against Jada’s breastbone, right over her heart, then she bent over and licked Jada’s nipple over her lacy bra. She crouched upward and looked Jada in the eye. “You taste like ambrosia. Here, let me help, my love.”

Naomi put her arm under Jada’s shoulders, and between the two of them, Jada was soon shuffling toward the end of a long dock. She saw the gleaming front of the ship and the nameAvatarin sparkly gold letters.

“You’re going to need to be careful,” the redhead said as she helped her climb aboard.

Jada thought about jumping into the water, but there was no way she could swim in the state she was in. She’d just drown. Would that be better?

No! I’ll fight. No matter what. I’ll fight this bitch.

As soon as they were aboard, Naomi grabbed her by her hair. “We’re going to have so much fun before we get to the island.”

“Over my dead body,” Jada growled.

Naomi yanked Jada’s head back by her dark curls so that she could pull them face to face. “Let’s get one thing straight. I’m the one with the gun and I have a knife. I’m not afraid to use it. I’ll just tell them you tried to escape, and my sister will believe me. So, get smart, and get smart fast. You need to treat me as your new best friend.”

Jada thought of Gianna; now that was a best friend, not this twisted sister.

“Let’s get you below deck,” the redhead purred.

Not a chance in fucking hell am I going downstairs with this ginger-headed bitch.

Jada swung out, aiming for the woman’s jaw. She clipped her good. Naomi brought up her gun, but Jada didn’t care. There wasn’t a chance in hell she was going to let herself be raped. She tried to balance on her right leg, and swung out with her left one, intent on kicking the shit out of the sick bitch. She lost her balance and fell backward, knowing she was going to hit her head on the brass railing.

Her last thought was, ‘Not again,’ just as her head hit. Everything went dark.

* * *

“Jesus,”Gideon breathed.

“What are you seeing?” Ryker demanded to know.

Gideon was staring at the yacht through binoculars. Jada had just rushed the woman with the gun. What in the hell had she been thinking? Did she have a death wish?

“Jada’s out. She just hit her head against the brass ship railing. Fuck, Ryker, she hit it hard. I can’t see her now. There’s a woman with a gun. I don’t know how many more are on board.”

“Got it.”

They were about one hundred yards from the dock, behind some rocks. Between the rocks and the dock, there was nothing but sand. They were going to have to swim to get to the yacht if they didn’t want to be seen.

“Let’s hit it,” Gideon said as he started toward the ocean. Ryker followed him. Gideon grinned; there wasn’t anyone on the Omega Sky team who was better in the ocean than Ryker McQueen. Ryker was the stronger swimmer. Not only was he ten years younger than Gideon, but the little shit had also grown up surfing the beaches of Southern California.

“I’ll wait for you,” Ryker promised.