CHAPTER 30

This was ridiculous, they were in the car for Christ sake and the driver was at the front.

Shannon would have disagreed, but his look this time was terrifying and she feared for her life.

She doubts he would hear whatever she had to say, she didn't do anything wrong and if he had someone to blame he should blame his hatred for the lady not her.

"Go to hell, you are blaming me as though I'm at fault, why don't you take it out on that woman instead of me!" She was tempted to say, but she dared not, his look was not only terrifying it was intimidatingly dangerous.

"I'm sorry!" She muttered as she looked at him deeply in his his eyes.

"That isn't going to work on me, you have to learn your lesson!" He mumbled as he turned her over, he pushed off her gown as though there was nothing secret she was hiding.

"How many strokes do you think would place you in track, girl friend?" Was he teasing her, she heard the hint of mockery in his voice and then followed by a whip.

She groaned