Chapter 9

He sniffs me slowly from my right ear down to my collarbone, making me unwillingly shiver with disgust. A shiver he took for desire as I start to feel his arousal. "You always did smell divine Analiah..." he groans pleasurably, kissing my neck and making his sole purpose to leave as many marks as he can. "Let me go Stephen or I'll scream." I hiss pushing against his chest barely moving him, my stomach drops in panic.

I'm tired of feeling defenseless, as soon as I can, I will sign up for mixed martial arts classes. "You won't" he says smugly. "And why is that?" I ask annoyed. Where the heck is the social worker when I need her? I look towards the door willing her to appear as he keeps kissing me. I push against his chest hard and breathe in deeply to scream but his hand quickly covers my mouth. "Not happening." He whispers against my neck annoyed. I'm trapped...

I don't know how to get him off me, I can't even kick him since he's between my legs. "Your parents have help you know..." He whispers in my ear huskily filling my stomach with dread. I know they do; otherwise how did they throw me by that river seven months ago? They must have had help to have been able to get rid of me and somehow go undetected. "They are getting rid of the social worker and they will be gone for a while. So, you are all mine princess." He says as he bites my ear teasingly.

His seduction falls short with me, he will not get a reaction from me, not now and not ever. This can't be happening; I keep pushing against his chest with my arms, but this idiot is built like a tank. He is an extremely attractive man and if he were not known for being a well-known man-whore I would even consider him sexy but all he provokes from me is disgust and repulsion. It doesn't surprise me that he picks me up like a rag doll, all my one-hundred-and-thirty-five pounds of weight and five-foot four-inch height.

He walks towards my bed as if I weight nothing, never stopping his assault to my neck and chest. My brain is going in overdrive, I need to find a way to escape this brute and now. "Stop fighting Analiah." He hisses annoyed with me for squirming in his arms so he would drop me. "Stop Stephen, I don't want this." I beg and start pushing harder against his chest. I punch and kick him as well as I can, something quickly turning futile. He pulls my hands over my head and holds them with one of his.

He tries to claim my mouth, but I close it before he can, I don't know where his mouth has been. I turn my face the other way, to avoid his lips. I feel tears come to my eyes; I can't find an escape. I start silently crying as he rips my shirt down the middle to expose my breasts, he pulls my braw down and assaults them hungrily. "Don't move." He instructs when we hear someone come inside the apartment and call for him. I'm relieved for a second until I recognize the voice of the intruder.

It is Samuel that came in and I know with every fiber in me, he is in on this and will not be of any help to me. They planned this to the T and me wanting to get my things, I played right into their hands. Stephen got off me and adjusted his pants before walking out to talk to him. I quickly fix my braw, grab another shirt and pull it over my head. I grab my wallet and cellphone from the floor near my bed. I run towards the door and lean silently against the wall. Listening for anyone coming my way.

I silently sneak out of my room thankful for once that my parents love this house as dark as night. Samuel left the front door open and they are walking towards the kitchen. I run, I head straight for the door and don't stop until I'm outside. I bump hard against Marcos that was standing guard outside. He grabs ahold of me and throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Stop! Let me go!" I scream loudly punching him in the back as hard as I can. I see Stephen run out of the kitchen with a panicked Samuel.

He stomps angrily towards us and pulls me off him. None of them would meet my eyes, bastards! Stephen covers my mouth with his hand, "Keep Joel busy and her parents too. Get everyone out of the building and get out! I don't want anyone in or near the building, do I make myself clear?!" he barks at them both in anger. Tears run down my cheeks as he pulls me towards my bedroom kicking and fighting. He threw me on my bed and tied my hands to the metal headboard.

"Please, Stephen let me go." I beg silently. He rips a piece of tape I did not see he had in his hands and walks towards me. "Do you have any idea of how long I have fantasized about this day? Of what you do to me? How many fights I've had with my brother over you? How many times I've had to withstand your mothers touch just to be able to get a glimpse of you?" He asks. "I never led you on Stephen, you know I'm not interested in you like that. Don't do this, please." I beg once more.

He tapes my mouth shut and takes his shirt off all the while staring at me. Daring me to look away, I do just that, I look away from him and towards my window. I tug on the rope around my wrists repeatedly trying to get it lose. My heart is beating erratically reminding me that if I do not find a way out then I will be raped. I feel him crawl towards me and I close my legs before he can settle between them. I sob...

"You're mine!"

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