~Elenas POV~
I pushed my back further onto the chair. I had no idea what good it would do me considering I'm still tied down with two huge guys standing by the door.
With every step Thomas took towards me, I winced.
I tried not to show emotion, to stay cold and distant but in all honesty, how is one supposed to do that when they’ve been kidnapped?
”You look beautiful when you cry, you know that?” Thomas said as he neared me.
He kneeled down in front of me, lifting his hand up to caress my cheek.
I turned my head to get rid of his hand, his touch made me want to vomit.
He grunted and forcefully grabbed my chin, turning my head back so that I faced him.
~Ashtons POV~I heard noises coming from the other side of the door. Pazzi was standing ready to slam the door shut once he had entered.Aleksei was fiddling with the lock, probably too drunk to find the whole.A woman was laughing outside as well.I looked at Pazzi with a bored expression, hoping that his drunk-ass motherfucker would get the door open soon.And that he did. The door opened up and Aleksei turned the lights on. Like cold water was poured over him, he awoke from his drunken state and was well aware of everything happening.”You should probably go miss,” I said and stared at the blonde women in the short dress and high heels. Her eyes fell to the gun in my hand and she nodded her head, quickly
WARNING: Contains graphical imaging of sexual violence.~Elenas POV~I was losing the only thing I had left, the one thing I had been clinging to since day one, hope. I felt as it slowly left me, slipping through my fingers and fading away into thin air.They had burnt me, slit me, my clothes were shreds and I feared what was next. I saw the way they looked at me, like I was a piece of meat. Like predators aching to sink their teeth into their prey.I sat on the chair, my head cast down. I had no strength left and that alone was crushing me.There were four guys in the room and several more outside. Thomas was in the room, leaning back against the wall, checking his phone.He had told me that he was waiting for a phone call, a
Three months later.I had just come home from my ten-hour shift at the restaurant today. The Sandleton restaurant was a fancy place where fancy people went to eat. It was the only place that would take me on such short notice.I didn’t want to go back to the office after what had happened, I decided to file my resignation and mail it to them. Only to see on my email that they had sent me a letter of resignation already.Guess they didn't want me back as much as I didn't want to return.The thought broke my heart, but I needed to move on. I needed to let go.After I had mailed it in, I had called my principal and told him some of what had happened. Hoping for his understanding and allowing me back to school.Leaving out the kidnapping and torturing part
I had walked away from him, left Ashton standing on the dance floor, and ran to the bar.I was looking around the club but it was as if he had emerged himself in the shadows.’Just because you can’t see me, doesn’t mean I’m not watching’Those words. They gave me life in the span of a few seconds and then killed me softly right after.He had watched me, but not shown himself. Because he couldn’t. Because he’s marrying another, to save my life. If he hadn’t married her already.The thought caused bile to rise in my throat and I quickly took a sip from my drink, washing it down.I needed to be rid of him. I needed to let go and not get drawn to his warmth. But it was difficult, near impossible not to go looking for him.
I cupped Ashton's face with my hands and allowed for the feeling to surge through me. I allowed for him to comfort me one last time, no words, just touch.”You knowing or not, will make no difference. I'm sorry Ashton, but I’m not going to tell you.” His eyes fell in disbelief. He looked as though I had betrayed him.It was true what I said, it would make no difference except maybe making things harder.I couldn't take more, not right now.He gripped my hands and lowered them, breaking the skin-to-skin contact that I desperately needed.Not just from anyone but from Ashton.”Was it her?” He asked me quietly.I fought
His hands were exploring my body like it was the first time. I was laid down on the couch and he did well on his promise to slip my dress up. Ashton's tongue was doing maddening things to my breathing. He reached down his hands and forced my legs apart.I pushed up from the couch when his tongue came down on my wet center. Tugging and licking like It would be the last thing he ever ate.I tangled my hand in his hair and pushed his head further down.Ashton's hands gripped my breast and started playing with them, giving them as much attention as he was the rest of my body.My common sense was tossed out the window. Any insecurities and worries vanished with my need growing stronger.I needed Ashton, I didn't give a fuck how this would end or if we would ever see each other agai
I had told her everything.Evry. Damn. Thing.Things and happenings that I thought I would bring to the grave. Lisa was crying, holding her knees to her chest and hadn't spoken a word in thirty minutes. Ever since I started telling her, she had been silent, but now, it was starting to freaking me out.I was broken, I should've known a person wouldn't want to be with me through all of this.I can't ask her too either.I can't be so selfish as to ask her to stay with me through my rollercoasting life through hell.Lisa jumped up from the couch and launched herself at me, engulfing me in a big, tight hug.She barried her face in the crook of my neck and continued crying.
I had delivered orders to another four tables and was on my way to the bar to collect their drinks. It was unfathomable how much these rich people drank on a Monday. It wasn't even three a clock yet and they were already calling for refills.Another thing I couldn't fathom, was the lozzy tips we got. They were loaded yet three out of four people tipped less than 5%.Making a decent income in this line of work was not easy, but what other choice did I have?”Excuse me Ms, am I going to have to wait all day?” A business man sitting with either his wife or his msittress and another couple, shouted from across the room.I clenched my jaw and through my hand up waving appologetically while forcing a smile on.I had grabbed his martini and two glasses of wine and was making may way to their table.