Chapter Eight

Backing away from them she placed her hands on her hips taking in deep gulps of air her chest rising and falling rapidly making them bounce enticingly. Caleb lost his temper he could see the hunger in the crew's eyes as they gazed at the wild-eyed beauty. In two strides he scooped her up threw her over his shoulder carried her back into the bedroom and threw her onto the bed,

‘You can fucking stay there until you calm down and behave yourself or do you enjoy flashing your body to every man you meet?.’

He turned on his heel and stormed out slamming the door and locking it. Trina stood up from the bed shivering and glanced in the mirror,

‘Oh fuck’

She grimaced noticing for the first time her see-through crop top and quickly stripped it off to head back into the shower and scrub the seawater out of her hair. Ashamed and humiliated she crawled back into the bed and cried herself to sleep there was nothing she could do he had her well and truly trapped. When she woke up she sat on the bed