HYBRID TIMBER 01
SYNOPSIS HYBRID TIMBER
Eva wasn't happy after being manipulated into marrying Bruce, but necessity forced her to make that sacrifice. There were some requirements she needed to have for this marriage, such as being submissive and a virgin, she only had the latter, but she was willing to try, given the circumstances.
However, her fiance turned out to be a big abusive bastard, so Eva decreed that she would never let someone like him be the first man in her life. She would rather give herself to anyone than give that pleasure to Bruce.
In the middle of a fight, she was left by him alone on a deserted road, the closest place to ask for help was a bar restaurant and the moment she passed through the doors of the establishment, her gaze was captured by a large and handsome Hybrid.
Timber had always wanted a human mate and was looking forward to his date with a woman he met through a dating app, when a small female with brown eyes walked into the bar he was at, their gazes met and the male was quickly drawn in wishing that was the woman he was hoping for, unfortunately she wasn't and their date ended up going from bad to worse.
After a few shots of alcohol, Eva couldn't stop fantasizing about the Hybrid and ended up deciding that it would be with him that she would have her first time and revenge on Bruce. So, filled with a courage she usually lacked, she proposed to him.
Spend a night together.
1
Eva thought that arranged marriages were a thing of the last century, and it really was, however, her mother, Ruthie, seems to still be living there after successfully manipulating her into accepting her church pastor's son's invitation out on a date.
The boy named Bruce, was looking for a young woman to marry, she should come with some requirements, be a virgin and totally submissive, of these two she only had one, virginity, but because she loved her mother too much, she ended up accepting to go to the meetings , since Bruce was from a wealthy family and his own had no fortune. However, the girl knew that she would never submit to that if it weren't for greater reasons.
Her mother had recently discovered breast cancer and the treatment was very expensive, and told her that she asked the church for help in a meeting with Pastor Mason and he had the brilliant idea of joining their families as a condition to pay for the treatment.
Somehow, Teddy Turner and his wife Ruby Turner desperately needed to marry Bruce off to a perfect young woman in the eyes of church society and Eva had been managing to fill that role for the past two months.
She was doing a great actress in public, but when she was alone, she cried until her head hurt from the sobs, she had never told anyone the things Bruce said to her, how he wanted her to lose ten kilos before the wedding, how he forbade her to wear heels and skirts above the knee or dresses without long sleeves.
He even wanted to control his tone of voice and what he ate.
Eva lived in endless anguish when thinking about the damn wedding, that when it happened, she would suffer more the humiliation of having Bruce touch her, she felt disgusted with him and herself for enduring all that. He thought about giving up several times, but his salary as a supermarket cashier was not enough to pay for the treatment, he even tried to get a loan but was denied and the other day he saw his mother vomiting blood.
I wanted to say so many things to the Turner family, not good things, however I wouldn't do it because even being forced to sign a document that prevented her from breaking up with Bruce for at least five years, she was. Otherwise, her mother should pay back all the treatment money or go to jail. She loved Ruthie more than anything, though she often questioned whether a mother who loves her daughter would let her submit to that and be the biggest supporter of all the shit.
She closed her eyes for a few seconds and opened them again, trying to be strong. For some reason too, they needed to be seen together constantly and they were supposed to look in love. She forced a smile as she looked at the fat boy in front of her, he eaten like a pig, tearing the piece of rib in his teeth, when on his plate there was only an untouched salad.
- You are not hungry? he asked, chewing.
- I am. she replied dryly.
"Then why don't you eat?" Your plate is full, I don't want to pay for something you haven't even touched.
— I already said that I hate salad, I won't eat it if I don't like it.
Bruce wanted a submissive young woman, but Eva wasn't always able to stand silently with all his provocations, even more so after what she found out a few days ago.
“You've always eaten at the other restaurants. The man glared at her.
"I threw it away when I wasn't looking." he admitted.
A few days ago, she had discovered, overhearing a conversation, that Bruce also had no other options for suitors, the only crazy person who accepted the proposal was her, out of desperation, out of manipulation and out of love for her mother. And since then, I couldn't take so much quiet stuff like I did at the beginning.
- Which?! — He slammed the table hard, knocking over the cutlery in the process — Made me throw money in the trash? You'll have to pay me! he exclaimed with indignation.
She looked around and a few people stared at them with furrowed brows.
— You're making a mess of it. She stifled a laugh. "We're supposed to be passionate and affectionate in public." he whispered.
- Screw this! You pay me later, you idiot. he threatened.
"Are you going to hit me?" I'll pay you all the dishes I threw away when I get it, I think I calculated the amount mentally. she said coldly.
“You don't have the money for that. - sneered.
— I'll stop paying the telephone bill and buying gas for cooking, I'll start cooking in the backyard, with firewood. I think that covers the food, it's not like we've eaten in expensive restaurants. Bruce looked at her, his face red with anger.
“When I marry you, you will pay me for all these disobediences.
“What are you going to do? She shrugged.
“I'll hurt you, I won't be the least bit affectionate when I fuck you for the first time.
“Wow, you're saying you're going to rape me. First time I've seen a similar case, of the rapist warning the victim in advance, don't worry, I'll prepare for it, not being a virgin anymore. he implied.
"Don't play with me, Eva!" What possessed you to challenge me like that? You wouldn't dare. — the guy was furious.
— You said you're going to rape me, do you think that's cool?! she said through clenched teeth, fighting not to get upset.
— You will be my wife, virgin, I will do what I want with you.
"Why is virginity so important to you in a woman?"
— All my friends were the first of their women and they brag about it, my bride could not be different, I will be her only man.
"And are you a virgin?"
- I? No! he said defensively.
"Then why should I marry you?" I want to be my fiance's only wife. she said teasingly.
— Women cannot have that right to choose, only men. Women shouldn't be fucked by dicks before their husband.
She closed her eyes again, wanted to knock over that damn table and slap that asshole Bruce, grab a serrated knife and stab him in the eye with such fury that it rose in her blood.
No way is this bastard going to take my virginity! Even if I sleep with someone just to get it out of him, I will.
Eve swore.
- I'm leaving. She got up slowly and forced another smile.
"Sit down now, you'll only get up to leave after me."
- I'm going now. Bye, Bruce. Have a good night. he repeated.
“Stay there, you idiot. You can't leave, have you forgotten that your house is far from here?
He was right and Eva hated it. She would have to walk along a long deserted road, she was afraid of the dark and had no money for a taxi or a bus, she would have to wait for Bruce.
She sat back down, earning a victorious smile from her fiance. Minutes later, after he finished all his food, he paid the check and stood up, giving her an approving look for him to get up, she did and he approached her ear.
— Put that skirt down and don't go eat any snacks after this, there's still a long way to go for your body to be the way I want it to be.
Tears filled her eyes but she blinked them back, she would refuse to cry ever again in front of the bastard. The anger she felt at Bruce only increased with each passing day, she hated him with all her strength for all the times he humiliated her and she hated herself also for being able to accept what she thought she would never accept.
All for your mother.
He hoped that after they paid for her treatment, he would be free to divorce, but that was only after five goddamn years.
He took her hand and just the simple touch of it on her skin made her retch. They left the restaurant together around eight at night, he got in the car first and then she got in.
The instant she slammed the door, he grabbed her neck and squeezed until she gasped for air and then let go.
- Bastard! Why did it? She coughed, putting her hands where he squeezed.
"Don't ever challenge me or talk to me that way again." You are to be submissive, understand me?
She fell silent, trying to catch her breath.
— Do you understand me? he repeated and anger swelled even more inside her.
- He is going to screw it up. she shouted. "I'm tired of you, go to hell!"
She screamed when she felt Bruce's heavy hand go against her face, she pulled away a little putting her hand on top of where he hit her.
- Disgusting! I hate you! You will never touch me again! She started hitting him too, but the body mass, despite being mostly fat, managed to immobilize her.
He held her wrists tightly, causing pain.
“I could call off our bloody wedding, but I'll gladly marry you just to make your life hell, I know you need this for your mother, you have no other option and you signed a contract. Welcome to hell for five years,” he whispered right next to her face, releasing her commonplace bad breath.
Eva swallowed back the sobs she wanted to attack, swallowed until her throat hurt, and backed away from him on the bench, yanking her wrists out of his fat hands.
She hated him with all her might and he would pay for it.












