Hollie struggled hard, trying to twist out of Jasper’s grasp. “Don’t touch me! Leave me alone! Just...stay away from me,” she wheezed.
Her eyes darted to the two lieutenants behind Jasper, and she saw the lascivious look on their faces as they stared at her full, generous figure. They were looking at Hollie as though she were a tasty, juicy treat.
The she-wolves in the pack were all toned and sinewy. Hollie was the only female who was short and curvy, and she had often seen the young single males in the pack stare at her body with undisguised lust. She was careful to button her blouse right up to her collar and wear long jeans all the time to cover her legs.
“You...you can’t do this,” she gulped.
She looked around desperately but there was no one else around. Jasper had brought her out to the forest behind the pack house and marched her deep into the woods.
She was surrounded by trees and shadows. And three cruel, depraved wolves.
Jasper began to unbuckle his belt. “When the she-wolves came into my office, all of them were too happy to spread their legs for me,” he said. “I took them on my desk, on my office floor, against the wall, and they loved it. They kept coming back for more. They came back to give me more names and to beg me to fuck them. But you, Hollie...”
He patted her face. “You kept away. You don’t even look at me when I walk into the kitchen. Do you think that you’re too good for your Beta? I can have any female I want. I will teach you to respect me, you little bitch. I will fuck your hot little mouth before I enjoy the rest of you.” He unzipped his pants and began to stroke himself.
Hollie tried to twist away but Jasper clamped his hand around her neck and held her in place.
“Help me,” Hollie choked out desperately to the two lieutenants.
But she already knew that they wouldn’t help her. All the soldiers in the pack had undergone years of harsh, brutal training that built them up physically but broke them down mentally. The hellish treatment they underwent turned them into mindless, merciless fighters and killers for their Alpha and Beta. They would obey all orders, even if the orders went against their morals and conscience.
They no longer have a conscience or moral compass, Hollie realized.
Jasper laughed.
“Help you? Do you really think that they would help you, Hollie? They belong to me.” Jasper sneered. “All my soldiers do my bidding without question. And they will follow my script. They know who their master is, and what rewards they will receive if they behave. They will say anything I want them to say. If I killed you right now, they will say that you tried to run and when I caught you, you attacked me like a rabid bitch and I had to put you down. Be smart, Hollie. Be my bitch, and you will be promoted to head cook very soon.”
Hollie flinched when she felt his hot breath on her face and neck.
“I’ve been thinking about you, Hollie,” Jasper drawled, running his hands down her body. “I’ve been wondering how a woman with some meat on her bones...”
“Get away from me!” Hollie screamed.
He’s going to rape me before he murders me.
Hollie struggled harder, desperately trying to free herself. She was going to fight him to her last breath.
Hollie was stunned into silence by a ringing slap across her face.
“I’ve been waiting for you to come to me, Hollie.” Jasper’s eyes turned feral as he growled, “But I’ve run out of patience.”