Erin Stockholm

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Erin Stockholm

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Erin Stockholm

Book by: OffLikeHarry

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Genre: Romance

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Summary

'I'd never thought I'd be one of those missing girls, one that never sees light of day again. And most of all, I never thought I'd be one of the girls with Stockholm Syndrome...'

Erin Stockholm wasn't meant to stay late in the office, and she wasn't meant to get locked in that building.
Now her fate hangs in the balance as she fails to escape her deadly kidnapper, her new 'boss' and her unusual feelings...

Summary

'I'd never thought I'd be one of those missing girls, one that never sees light of day again. And most of all, I never thought I'd be one of the girls with Stockholm Syndrome...'

Erin Stockholm wasn't meant to stay late in the office, and she wasn't meant to get locked in that building.
Now her fate hangs in the balance as she fails to escape her deadly kidnapper, her new 'boss' and her unusual feelings...

Author Chapter Note

'I'd never thought I'd be one of those missing girls, one that never sees light of day again. And most of all, I never thought I'd be one of the girls with Stockholm Syndrome...'

Erin Stockholm wasn't meant to stay late in the office, and she wasn't meant to get locked in that building.
Now her fate hangs in the balance as she fails to escape her deadly kidnapper, her new 'boss' and her unusual feelings...

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: January 15, 2013

Reads: 555

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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Prologue

“Spread them, Erin. Be a good girl… I promise not to hurt you.” The gag in my mouth stopped me from screaming anything at Zack. It even stopped me from breathing.

The huge Queen sized bed felt like a desolate island, occupied by a monster.

“Save the screams for later beautiful…” The rope around my arms and legs no longer let me move enough to escape what I knew was coming next.

Zack loomed over me, placing his hands on my knees, pulling them apart slowly. I cursed more words at him, violently flailing my limbs. Tears streamed down my face and my stomach coiled.

This is it, the worst that could possibly happen.

He pushed his hands further down my legs and under my skirt, pulling at my underwear.

“Hum, practice will make perfect…” He undid his trousers and leaned down over me.

I shut my eyes, trying to imagine a happier place.

I would get out of this situation, and I would get out alive.


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