He laughs. "Of course I know you. You've done the unthinkable, you've made Hudson Brady fall in love. You should see him now. He's tearing this city apart trying to find you. Shame it's never going to happen."
Hope sparks inside me for the first time in ages. Hudson’s looking for me.
"What are you going to do to us?" Lacey asks, her voice cracking on the last word.
"You, nothing. You are collateral damage." My heart begins to race at his words.
"What are you going to do to Mia?" The fear in Lacey’s voice is clear to hear and I’m wondering if I were to speak now would you be able to hear the fear in mine?
He chuckles again. "Well that would be telling now, wouldn't it?"
"Are you going to hurt me?" I whisper, my eyes fill with tears and I will them away, I don’t want to cry.
"First, I'm going to see what you feel like." His voice is so menacing.
I frown. "What?" What the hell is he talking about?
His hand clamps around my leg, his fingers digging into my skin as he pulls me down the mattress toward him.
My eyes widen as I realize what he meant. "No!" I scream as I kick my foot out, but it's no use. His other hand grabs it, his grip is painful, and it feels as though he’s hurting my bone, his fingers digging so hard into my skin. He’s so strong. It’s as though I’m a ragdoll, the way he continues to drag me down the bed by just my legs. I feel utterly useless, like there’s nothing that I can do to stop this.
"What's going on? Mia? What are you doing to her?" Lacey screams, horror pouring out of her words.
I can’t see what he’s doing and it’s so frustrating as I can’t stop him. All I can do is feel what he’s doing and it’s a hundred times worse. It’s as if someone’s taking my sight and my other senses have heightened. I hate it. Something heavy holds my legs in place as he reaches for my pants and pulls them down, my panties coming down with them too. He pulls them off, leaving the bottom half of my body completely naked.
My entire body is frozen, I can’t move, all I can think is please no. No, don’t do this.
"Please, Mia, talk to me?" Lacey begs.
I can't, I'm frozen in place.
The sound of his belt buckle is followed by a horrified gasp. The crinkling of paper fills the air and tears begin to fall down my face. I have never felt as helpless as I do right in this moment. I know exactly what’s going to happen and yet, I can’t move, there’s nothing I can do to stop it from happening.
"No, leave her alone you monster." Lacey cries, I can hear the tears in her voice.
"Please,” I rasp, finally finding my voice. "Please don't do this to me." I beg, even to my own ears I can hear the horror in my voice.
But it's no use. He just laughs at me, probably wondering why I’m being so lifeless, just lying here for him. I’m literally frozen with fear, there’s nothing I’d love to do more than get up and fight but, I’m physically unable.
He lifts my legs, holding onto my thighs. “You’re a gorgeous woman Mia, from the first moment I saw you, I’ve wanted you but I couldn’t have you. You’re the boss’ woman. That means you’re off limits.” He laughs. “Not anymore. Now, you’re mine to do with as I please.” He leers as he enters me in one quick movement.
"No!" I scream out in pain at the invasion. Tears stream down my face as he hums in pleasure. He's not listening to me, he withdraws and pushes back in, taking his pleasure as he violates me.
My tears are falling thick and fast. God, why, why me?
The room fills with his grunting along with the sound of our bodies slamming together.
"You like that huh?" He asks. "No wonder Hudson's gone gaga over you. Your pussy is fucking amazing." He growls and his lips descend on mine, pain hits me as his teeth clatter against my mouth while he roughly kisses me. I keep my lips closed, but that doesn’t stop him. He’s taking whatever he wants from me.
I close my eyes and turn away from him my mind drifting to my happy place. Ironically, the only happy place I can think of is being with the person who made me happiest. Hudson. The way he called me Princess. I’d love when he’d growl it. I never did find out why he called me that and I guess now I’ll never know. I remember the look he’d always give me, like I walked on water, if anyone told him otherwise he’d call them a liar. I think back to the way he’d hold me close every time we were within touching distance. The love that he had for me, that he showed me even though he never said the words. When I think about it now, it was so clear to see, the way he cared for me, the way he looked at me. He loved me and I was stupid. I ran from him instead of talking to him. It’s not Hudson’s fault I’m here. It’s mine. I was stupid, I didn’t trust him and this is what I get in return.
His movements get frantic and relief washes over me, he's almost finished. Weird squeaky grunts fill the air as he moves quicker and I wish I could drown them out with something else but I don’t dare to open my mouth to speak.
Thank God, this nightmare is almost over.
All that's running through my mind right now, is that I'm glad he put on a condom. I couldn’t bear to think of what could happen if he didn’t. He pushes into me again, his body shaking as he shoves his head in my neck. He orgasms, moaning loudly as he does. I bite my lip to stop the sob that’s trying to escape as he lays on top of me.
His heaviness is making it hard for me to catch my breath. It’s as if he’s crushing my lungs, stopping all oxygen from flowing.