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406 pages, Paperback
First published September 2, 2022

“Is this when you rape me?” I squeeze my balled fists tighter, so hard my knuckles ache.
He rolls onto his back and stares at the ceiling, his mouth twisting in the corners. “Not tonight. I got a headache,” he says.
And then he closes his eyes and doesn’t say another word.

“What did you do?”
He stares me straight in the eye while he says, “I looked through your stuff. Laid in your bed. Took a nap.”
“You took a nap?”
“Yeah.”

With Nicky, there’s no polite way to put it. I’m fucking and feeding my captor until he likes me enough to bust me loose.
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Some men have Jesus. God and country. A dream. Ambition. I have Zita.
Is this when you rape me?” I squeeze my balled fists tighter, so hard my knuckles ache.
He rolls onto his back and stares at the ceiling, his mouth twisting in the corners. “Not tonight. I got a headache,” he says.
She’s beautiful. Her smile fucks my heartbeat up. Her body haunts my dreams. I know she doesn’t see it that way, though.


