His tongue touches my face and I gag behind the towel in my mouth. “No wonder Mr. Walsh was willing to go to hell for you. You smell expensive. Like your mafia pussy would demand diamonds and gold. Does it, Chi-ara? Does your pussy withhold orgasms until she has been draped in the finest?” I am going to be sick. Who is he? The only thing keeping me from crying right now is my necklace. No one else knows what it is and thank God it can’t be removed. I thought Jak was crazy for making me wear these, but now I know. Now I see. It’s true. Everything he has done he has done to protect me.
Walking back to his desk, he takes a drink before undoing his belt. “Well, I am here, and you are here, so why not.” The closer he comes I try to scoot the chair away, but I know it is futile. His hand goes between my legs, ripping my underwear away. When his finger touches my pussy, I scream as loud as I can hoping for what I don't know but I know I can’t not fight any way I can. “Shut up.” He slaps me so hard across the face my chair almost tips over. “You will spread your legs for him but not for me?” he screams into my face.
I watch in horror as he brings my panties to his nose and sniffs them. “They smell dirty, princess, but don't worry, I will erase him from your cunt before I sell you.” I start cursing him from behind the gag and calling him anything my mind can conjure up. He smiles and then removes it. “You were saying?” I can either piss him off more or try to reason with him.
“Please don’t do this. I have nothing to do with whatever the story is you told me. I was kidnapped by him too,” Wrong thing to say apparently. He throws his tumbler across the room and screams at me.
“I fucking know that. I was at the school when you went missing and your uncle came looking for you. Imagine my surprise when you show up a few days later and with HIM like nothing had happened.” Some things are starting to click into place. Before I can answer, I hear a bang behind us. I hide my smile knowing it is Jak. Paul grabs his gun and stands off to the side. I see the door open from the corner of my eye and I scream warning him. I hear the bullet whizz past and then Jak returns fire. The shot hits Paul in the leg and he hits the floor.
“Shit baby. Look at your face.” He says to me as he unties me. When I am loose, I jump in his arms crying, so grateful he found me. “Jesus, let me look at you.” He turns my head looking at the bruises on my face. I watch as his eyes turn to daggers and his jaw turns to stone. “Take her home, Zef.” He kisses my mouth before putting me down and handing me to his brother.
“What about you? How will you get home?” He asks him. I look at Jak and he turns from my gaze.
“Just do as I have instructed you.” Panic begins to rise up in my chest. I don’t want to go anywhere without him right now. I need him to come with me.
“Jak, please come with me. Please,” I plead with him. His eyes soften for a second before they turn hard once more.
“Baby, please go with my brother. I will be there as soon as I can.'' He shakes my hand off him and I am pulled from the room by his brother.
Why does this feel like the end?
EIGHTEEN
JAKUB
I wait until she is out of the room before I charge. I watch as he limps and tries to scurry toward his weapon that is under the desk. I see it before he can grab it and kick out of reach. Leaning down, I grip his shirt and pull him to my face. “You thought you would take something from me and there would be no consequences?” I ask him before busting his lip and flinging him across the room. “Who the fuck do you think you are touching something that belongs to me?” I kick his ribs, reveling in his howl as the pain radiates his body.
“I am part of you,” he wheezes out as he attempts to crawl away from me.
“You are nothing to me.” I spit on him and kick him once more.
“Please… I know things.” He clutches his chest as he leans over.
“I know things too. Such as your brother is known as the butcher, but really he is simply a landless drone, brainwashed by your grandfather Kuba to seek revenge on me and my family.” His eyes widen as he realizes I have figured out more than he thought. I watch his life flash before his eyes.