Want a sneak peek into something that Belle Aurora is working on in addition to Friend-Zoned? Here’s your chance for a little snippet from Nox & Lily’s story (name to be determined)…
NOX & LILY
Hours of sitting in this awful chair is starting to numb my ass. I move from side to side, wriggling until one of my captors sighs loudly and runs a hand through his hair.
It’s the hot one. Of course.
I look him in his icy Blue eyes and beg softly “Please. I don’t know what you want from me but I’ll do anything, I’ll give anything for you to just let me the fuck go. I never saw you. I’ll never speak a word of this to anyone.” I duck my chin, my voice trembles as I whisper, “Please.”
My head remains lowered and I watch in slow motion as a tear drop falls into my lap.
I hear my captor’s chuckle and devastation breaks my resolve. I burst into sobs and my captors laugh louder.
I lose it.
“You fucking assholes! Getting off on a petrified girl? What kind of men are you? I’ll tell you what kind of men! The kind that no one likes so they have to stick together or they’ll be left at the bottom of the food chain to fend for themselves like rabid fucking dogs!” My chest heaves with rage. Both men have stopped laughing and wear matching scowls. I look the hot one in his hard cold eyes and screech “You are lower than scum and I fucking hate you!”
I realise I’m hysterical and burst into laughter. Laughing hard, I yell “I’m locked away in a shithole!” I laugh so hard I’m wheezing “No one knows where I am!” I snort through my chuckles “I’m going to die alone!”
Laughter forces its way out of me for a good minute slowly fading out until I finally stop.
I’m hollow. Empty. And numb.
The mocha skinned man asks “Feeling better now?”
I don’t look at him. I keep my eyes averted and shake my head once. I whisper “No. Not at all.” I finally look up at him and ask “How would you feel if you’d been kidnapped?”
His lip twitches and he looks over at hottie commando. Hottie commando looks at me and enquires “You tied to a chair?”
I look down at my bare wrists and shake my head.
He fires another question. “You been slapped around?”
I look him in the eye and shake my head.
He nods in agreement.
I blurt out a meek “I just wanna go home.”
He raises his brows and says, “You’re so fucking annoying that there is nothing more I want to do than to let you go right now…but I can’t.” I fight the urge to call him a motherfucking douche canoe and glare down at his shoes, lip curling. He leans back in his chair and states, “You haven’t been kidnapped, Delilah.”
Eyes wide, I lift my face to look into his and I ask “Who are you?”
Hottie commando’s lip twitches. He replies “The person who just saved your life, baby.”
What the mother fuck?
Eeek!! May be time to stalk Belle’s Facebook and Goodreads for more of Nox & Lily!
Here’s where to do that!