Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

“We can take what we want from you,” I warned, opening
my door. “One after the other, and no one would believe you,
Rika.”
I climbed out, moved to her door behind me, and opened
it, yanking her out as Will still slept it off in the other back
seat.
Slamming the door shut, I pushed her up against it,
pressing my body into hers and holding her wrists down at her
side.
Was I doing this? For real?
“We’re untouchable,” I told her, looking down at her. “We
can do whatever we want.”
She breathed fast, in shallow breaths, squirming against
me.
Trevor had gotten out of the car and come around behind
me.
“Kai, please?” she begged for his help, still not knowing it
was Michael’s brother behind the mask. He’d had the hots for
her forever, but she couldn’t stand him. She wanted his older
brother, and he was pissed.
“He won’t help you,” I muttered.
And then I pinned her hands over her head, against the car
as she cried out.
“I’m going to feel so good,” I whispered against her
forehead and closed my eyes, envisioning Winter in my hands.
If I get it through my head and treat her like trash, then I
can do the same things to Winter. I can throw her away.
Like nothing.
Reaching behind her, I grabbed her ass. “You know you
want to ride this.”
“Damon,” she gasped, turning her head away, “take me
home. I know you’re not going to hurt me.”