Chapter 68: Let's Play!
Don't think, just do. -Horace
Aaron propels his body across the top of the island. He grabs the wrist of the hand holding the knife, slamming it down on the smooth surface of the granite countertop.
I lose my grip and the weapon slips from my fingers. It lands on top of the counter with a dull thud.
Aaron grabs me by the neck with one hand and picks up the knife with the other. He backs me up against the breakfast table at the far end of the kitchen. With one fluid movement, he lifts my body off the floor. He slams me down on top of the table. Drawing my knees upward, I push my body up and away from his grasp.
"You wanted to play. So, let's play." He holds the knife in front of my eyes. "I'm going to make what happened to you at the cottage seem like child's play."