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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 11470K 2023-08-28

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She takes a step back, and he steps forward I watch her open her mouth to screa her around so her back is to his front

“Get the syringe,” he orders, turning her to face me

I dig into the bag and pull out the drugs, re the cover of the needle with my teeth Mr Anderson moves her neck to the side with his hand on her face while she screas Her body instantly drops in his arms, and he lets her fall to the floor

“Fuck!” he hisses, running his hands through his hair “MOTHERFUCKER!”

“Keep it down!” I hiss “If we can hear Matt, then he can hear us”

He paces, his hands gripping his hair

“We need to keep rowl “Not like we have a lot of time Take her back—”

“No,” he interruptsup to mine

“Take her back to the car,” I deht with et Matt”

“I need …”

A shrill scream cuts off whatever he was about to say, and I fisttioddaive hi to see if he complies

BLAKELY

MATT’S GOT HIS hand fisted in s me up the stairs back into the h the door, he shoves me forward, and I sprawl out on the floor

“Fuck! I never knew you could be this hs from behind me

I get up on rabsat anything but get nothing while ainst the cold tile

We finally co ht of soh-back chair, butmy vision

I’m shoved over the back of the couch, and he yankstheone

I sob, and he yanksup around my neck from behind “Shh, Blakely It’s okay It’s just a cock You’ve taken one before”

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He leans over and whispers in entle by any means”