Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down
Chapter 47 Desperate for Sex

The man kicked Winona several times. "Bitch, I've lost two hundred thousand dollars because of you! I must teach you a lesson!"

As hard as Winona tried to get to her feet, she couldn't because her limbs had gone numb. Biting her lower lip, she glowered at the man and warned, "You'd better not come near me or you'll be punished." "Shut the fuck up, bitch! I'll show you who's boss!"

Just as the man was removing his belt, all the projector screens on the yacht suddenly lit up at the same time. It only happened when somebody made a bid higher than the total amount of all other bids.

It was a staggering sight for everyone. Considering that Winona's price was already higher than the average, the total amount of all the bids for her must be at least more than twenty million dollars. It was hard to believe that someone was willing to splurge that amount just to spend three days in private with her!

Winona, who was losing her consciousness, collapsed on the cushion. By the time she woke up, she found herself in a luxurious-looking cabin.

"Ms. Winston, are you finally awake?"

The voice rang a bell with Winona. Slowly, she sat upright so that she could take a better look at the person. Her heart lurched when she saw his face. "How come you're here?"

"Hahaha... I'm the only one in the world who's willing to pay so much money for you. Fate brings us together, Ms. Winston."

The man who was holding a glass of wine with a gloating expression on his face was Casey Smith.

Sizing Winona up, he commented, "Guess what? I couldn't believe my luck when I saw you on the yacht just now. You were brought here by one of Matt's enemies, weren't you? Girl, I feel bad for you. Why don't you just be my girl instead? At least, you won't end up being a hooker."

With a faint smile, Winona said, "I'm sorry, I can't understand the language of your species."

In his exasperation, Casey splashed the wine on her face and growled, "Tonight is the night I exact revenge on Matt Snider! Do you know why I didn't touch you when you were sleeping? It's because I want you to be aware of the humiliation and remember it forever! In that case, you'll think about me every time you make love to Matt in the future!"

Cackling maniacally, Casey pulled out his belt and unclothed himself until only his briefs remained. "What do you think about my body? I bet it's as nice as Matt's. Don't worry, I'll be even gentler to you than him, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

He lunged toward Winona and pinned her body down with his crushing weight. The sight of Winona's naked body set him on fire.

"Which sex position do you prefer? Do you like to be on top or otherwise?"

Winona beguiled him with a captivating smile.

While he was distracted, she flipped around and sat astride him.

"I see... You're the type of woman who likes to be in control."

With a creepy smile, Winona pushed his hands up and tied them together with his belt with admirable deftness.

Immediately, Casey sensed something was amiss. "Ms. Winston, you'd better drop the idea of escaping. You won't be able to make it past the door because my men are waiting outside." She touched his beard and said playfully, "Let's play a game."

"Oh? Now you're making me excited."

Smiling, Winona put a pillow on his face as she reached for the fruit knife on the bedside table.

"You asked for my preference just now, didn't you? Well, I'm great at doing surgeries. That's what I'm going to do to you right now!"

The next second, Winona pressed the pillow hard against Casey's face. Just as he was getting out of his breath, she plunged the knife down on her target skillfully.

"You didn't feel any pain just now, did you?"

Casey felt something wet in between his legs. Horrified, he yelled, "Bitch, what exactly did you do to me?"

"As a doctor, I won't kill you. However, I've deprived you of your criminal tool."

Winona had done a castration on him!

Casey, who flew off the handle, raged, "You fucking bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Winona rubbed her ears which hurt slightly because of Casey's thunderous voice. Then, she removed his socks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Unable to speak, Casey widened his eyes and kicked the bed vigorously to express his fury.

She placed a finger over her mouth and warned, "The harder you struggle, the faster you're losing your blood. It won't take long before you die of excessive blood loss."

Casey was shaken by what she said. He glared at her furiously, but there was nothing he could do other than watch her go.

Winona put on a bathrobe in the bathroom. Then, she pried open the small window on the wall with a knife. Thanks to her flexibility, she managed to worm her way out through the small slit.

She jumped out of the window and landed on her feet. Carefully, she treaded her way down the corridor and sneaked into a room where she changed into a waitress's uniform.

In the meantime, everyone else on the yacht was having the time of their lives. Men were seen guzzling glasses after glasses of wine while enjoying the company of gorgeous ladies.

To look more like a waitress, Winona held a food tray as she made her way to the exit leading to the deck.

Logan and one of his subordinates happened to be chatting there.

"Matt Snider left his base alone, but we failed to replace out where he went. I'm sorry for our incompetence."

"This isn't your fault. Matt joined the army when he was twelve, and he's been an experienced soldier for fifteen years. He must be great at counter reconnaissance. His military talent is second to none." "Boss, you seem to know him well."

Something flickered in Logan's eyes when he heard that. Immediately, he steered the conversation away from Matt by saying, "Now, all you guys have to do is make sure Mr. Smith is well taken care of. He's going to bring us a fortune soon."

"Rumor has it that Mr. Smith doesn't see eye to eye with Matt Snider. Will he kill that girl just to get even with Matt Snider?"

"I don't think he will. As far as I know about his personality, I suppose he will use that woman to torture Matt. Our partnership with Mr. Smith will go on for a long time-that's why I know it's a good deal." "Mr. Farrell, your judgment is as brilliant as usual."

Logan downed his glass of wine and put down his empty glass on a tray held by a waitress. Just as the waitress was retreating from the deck, Logan suddenly called out, "Hold on."

Keeping her head low, Winona turned around slowly. "Sir, how can I help you?”

Logan's frosty stare was fixed at her. "Raise your head."

Hearing that, Winona broke out in cold sweat at once. "Damn it, he must have seen through my disguise!" she thought. In the heat of the moment, she pressed the fruit knife against Logan's neck and threatened, "Don't try anything funny or I'll slit your throat right away!"

Before long, Winona was besieged by a bunch of men in black.

"Back off now or your boss will perish together with me!"

Logan's men quickly took several steps back.

A glint of admiration surfaced in Logan's eyes. With a roguish grin, he asked, "Ms. Winston, are you interested in being my girl?"

In response, Winona pressed the knife harder against his neck, leaving a conspicuous trail of blood on his skin.

"I hate to dash your hopes, but you don't stand a chance of escaping this yacht," Logan said.

"Well, all I want is a companion on my way to hell," she replied.

All of a sudden, she felt a mild pain in her back. All her limbs turned to jelly, and she collapsed on the floor right away. As it turned out, someone just anesthetized her.

With the help of his subordinates, Casey stormed his way over and gave Winona's body several vicious kicks. He crouched down and stuffed some white pills into her mouth.

"How dare you mess with me, bitch! You're going to suffer because of that!"

Then, Casey yelled to his subordinates, "Guys, she's all yours when the effect of the drug kicks in. Make sure the tape is in good quality!"

Soon, Winona felt as though her body was ablaze, and she couldn't resist tearing her clothes apart due to the unbearable heat. She could no longer think straight as her sanity was devoured by her raging desire. She needed a man desperately.00000