CHAPTER TWELVE.
Author's Note: This scene was left out and the story line slightly altered.
Paul heard the thump on the door. His mind was elsewhere which meant he didn't hear the call from outside.
They were both naked on the bed. He had playfully slapped her bottom to leave a faint red mark. He so much wanted her. Katie shrieked as she came. Paul was inside her controlling his release.
At the same time as Katie shrieked, the front door caved in, and armed men in black rushed up the stairs.
Paul shouted, 'shit, we're being attacked.' He jumped off the bed and into the first cop who sprang through the door. Paul threw a punch which connected with a chest vest worn by the man.
Katie, hysterical, screamed, lunged at another cop who bundled her up. She kicked her legs.
Two other cops had Paul in handcuffs in seconds and pinned him to the floor.
A woman cop came in and Katie was thrown a blanket and carried out. Paul could hear her crying as she was taken downstairs.
Paul heard the words, 'you're under arrest.' But, later, he couldn't remember or recollect anything else. His immediate shock went into delayed shock, went into system breakdown, went into mind shutdown. A complete blank.
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The Love Box Experiment
General FictionPaul is twenty-six, handsome and on the verge of becoming seriously rich. Katie is seventeen, innocent and sexy. Paul wants her. . . not for love or romance, but for his own research. He is into a new discovery, the love box, but he needs a girl to...
