I’m done.
“Go on.” I wave the cattle prod menacingly. “Out!” I have no idea how much he understands, but I make sure the meaning comes out in my bellow.
His lips curl from long canines tinged pink from her wounds.
“Bastard,” I hiss. “Don’t make me use this.” I flick the button making an arc of current run in a flickering bolt between the prongs.
Amber eyes narrow as a low growl emanates from the massive furred chest.
His claws click on the concrete when he jumps from the table, his long purple cock leaving a trail of droplets as he moves towards the open steel bay door.
I hope I never have to see him again.
As soon as the room slams shut, I rush to Jenny and start tugging on her restraints. “Are you okay?” I ask in hushed tones.
The less the damn white coats behind the glass can hear, the better.
Tears stain her cheeks. “I shouldn’t have…I didn’t want to…” Her voice trembles, rubbing her raw wrists.
It only takes a moment before the abrasions heal.
But I know the pain she suffered goes much deeper than that.
“I got you.” Cradling her huddling, naked form against me, I move to the access to the hall and start kicking the plate at the bottom of the door.
“Let us the fuck out!” I yell towards the camera facing down from the corner.
With a buzz and a click, the lock releases.
Using my elbow, I push us out into the chilly corridor heading towards her room.
“I don’t know why. I hate it,” she whimpers against my chest.
“It isn’t your fault.” I understand better than most the lure of a mate.
Having their smell saturated into every fiber.
Like a rope, pulling at my chest.
I know, because I’ve felt it for years with her. The yearning, the lust, the obsession to be near her.
But I’ve never acted on it.
With my cheek, I tag the button near my jaw to activate the radio. “Ash, I need you to kill the cameras in two-forty-two.”
Jenny’s eyes flicker up, her brows furrowing over her nose.
Ash is one of the few people I moderately trust. He knows how I’ve felt about Jen forever.
It’s been a lingering promise from him to help, one I’ve never fully taken advantage of.
Until today.
Swiping my key card is second nature to her room.
I think I’m in here more than my own.
“Hud?” Her voice stammers when the door swings shut. “Why are the cameras off?” She still clings to the front of my uniform.
