Taken for Payment

By Syndy Light

Sometimes, you have to make your own karma.

Campbell Southgate had made millions by screwing over other people. At some point, it has to come back to bite him.

And it does in the form of three thugs who break into his house and demand money that their employer is owed.

Angered by his low-ball haggling, they decide to punish him. All three of them.

By taking his beautiful young trophy wife in front of him!!!

WARNING: This book contains forced behavior, submission, and dubious consent. But if you read through it all the way to the end, you'll find more than enough twists and turns to satisfy your effort.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deadlier Than the Male Publications
• Release date: Dec 4, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311547200

Syndy Light

Syndy Light was a party organizer for several inner-city dance clubs just out of college. She now lives a quieter life as an author and publisher.

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TAKEN FOR PAYMENT

by Syndy Light

Copyright 2015 Syndy Light

Published by Deadlier Than the Male Publications

All characters in this story are 18 and over.

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Table of Contents

Excerpt

Taken for Payment

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Prologue as Epilogue

Epilogue II

Epilogue III

Bonus Material: Pregnant Plaything for the Gang Next Door! Book 2

Other Books by Syndy Light

About Syndy Light

Excerpt

The three men had invaded the house of the notoriously corrupt millionaire businessman, and were taking his wife in front of him. Karma is a bitch, and nothing is as it seems.

Hey, let me get in there, he said.

The giant was annoyed. Fuck off! Wait your turn. I did.

I didn't say you had to get out. I was just thinking it's sort of a shame that with three of us, she's only using two holes.

Sherry was the first one to react. She started squirming, and pulled her mouth off of the cock that was in it. Please, she pleaded. Don't.

The men just sort of grinned a knowing grin at each other. Like she had a choice…

Taken for Payment

Syndy Light

Chapter 1

Campbell Southgate was a man of some means. Several million of them. But he had got those by screwing over other people. He would freely admit to himself that that was his biggest weakness. Screwing. He just would never admit that to anyone else. Especially his wife, who he loved – but could never help cheating on.

The one thing, though, that he never expected, was to come home one day with his wife and find three thugs in his house. Well, he didn't exactly find them. More like they found her. And then used her to find him.

Baby? Campbell was in his home office, checking his email, when his wife called out to him. He thought her voice sounded a little off, but he had also been distracted. There was an email from a nineteen-year-old Asian girl that he was banging down at the racquet club. Baby, I need you to out here right now, please.

So he closed it without reading it and went to see what his wife wanted. He headed off to the living room, as that was where she was headed when they got home just minutes before. As he turned the corner, he asked what? At least, he asked the first part of the word. The rest of it was lost to the ether.

Standing at the far end, near the sliding glass door to the back yard, was his beautiful wife Sherry. She had a look of stark fear in her eyes, and tears were running down her face. A large, gruff man had his arm wrapped around her, and had a gun pressed under her jaw, facing upward. A second man – similar to the first, only blonde – was standing next to them, pointing a pistol in Campbell's direction. Why don't you come and join us, nice and easy?

Campbell's strongest suit was calculating odds. Usually, the odds of getting caught. He knew that most people weren't that great of a shot with a pistol, despite what movies tell you. And he had distance, as well as the element of surprise on his side. He calculated that the man with the gun wouldn't get a shot off – or it would miss wildly – if he were to bolt right now back to his office, which also doubled as a panic room. And he calculated all this in a split second.

He turned and ran.

Right into a third thug. Impossibly, this one was even larger than the other two. Campbell was no mouse, but next to this