Lila watched the time, and her stomach twisted into further knots as the minute hand rounded the clock face. Tom would be home soon, and as much as she wanted, no needed Tom’s presence to give her some sense of safety, she dreaded it. She dreaded the idea of fucking her husband for another man’s benefit, taking the most intimate act between them, and playing it out before a deranged audience. It felt so dirty. Would this forever taint their sex life? Would she ever felt at ease and confident sexually around Tom, after this night? Would she even live long enough for any of that to matter?
The last thought threaten to bring up the bile in her stomach. Jesus, this man had a mind to kill her, just like the others, and here she was playing his game. They had excuses for playing along with him, none of them knew what he intended to do to them. None of them had seen the beaten and strangled bodies of three women who resembled them. She was crazy! What were leaked nudes when the alternative and being raped and murdered?
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What if Tom was still mad from last night? What if he didn’t want to have sex? She was a nervous wreck, and certainly not in the mood to try and seduce him. And if she tried, she might break down, and reveal everything to Tom, which would trigger the unsub’s threat, releasing her nudes and squealing about Tom. This would never work, but maybe that was for the best. If she let him release the nudes, he would lose his hold of her. She just hoped Tom would understand…
Tom came through the door, and the look on his eye told her she wasn’t going to need to try and seduce him. The hunger in his eyes was not look of love and desire she was used to seeing on him, though. It was pitiless lust, a dark predatory gaze that threatened to consume her entire being. The tone of his voice added to the voracious mood being set, and Lila could feel the fear building in her stomach.
“Well, well, what do we have