I closed my eyes and waited for the pain. I guess they don't know I'm left-handed as they were going for the right hand. So I get to keep the hand I use the most. Suckers.
Wait, what am I thinking? I was still losing a hand, so this was still a bad situation.
"Stop it! Let him go!"
I opened my eyes as I heard Jacob's voice. Thank god, he had come to my rescue.
"What the hell, dad? Corey, are you okay?" he looked at me with concern.
"I'm not okay. Save me from your psycho dad," I cried out.
"Jacob, what are you doing here? You are interfering with my business," Anthony barked.
"Let Corey go, dad. He is mine," Jacob said.
"Yours?" Anthony looked at him with amusement.
"Yes. I love him. He hadn't done anything wrong," Jacob screamed at Anthony.
What? He loves me too? How did I become so popular?
Anthony looked at Jacob then at me. His lips twisted into a grin. He motioned Luke to release my hand and back away. Luke followed the order without any hesitation but stayed close to me in case I try anything.
"Jacob, my son. I love you, but you can be so thickheaded sometimes," Anthony chuckled.
"Your dearest Corey here seems to have a thing for Ethan Miller," Anthony said.
"His Boss?" Jacob frowned.
"Precisely. It seems that he is more than just his employee. Corey here was willing to sacrifice his life for him. I'd go as far as calling him Ethan's lover. Isn't that right, Corey?" Anthony winked.
"I wouldn't say we are lovers," I let out a nervous laugh.
"Is this true, Corey?" Jacob asked. He was scowling. I could see his ears and neck turning bright red. He was getting angry. Oh, great...don't tell me he is a psychopath like his father?
"Um...Ethan and I...well, we have a history, and I had feelings for him. But I don't want to be with him, I swear!" I said quickly. I needed Jacob to be on my side no matter what.
"I see..." Jacob said quietly.
"So you see, he is useless to both of us. Let me eliminate him before he gets in the way of your sister, shall we?" Anthony patted Jacob on the back.
"No, don't touch him," Jacob said slowly. Atta boy, Jacob. Be my prince charming. Take the side of humanity, I thought to myself.
"I want him all to myself. Let me keep him. He could be my toy," Jacob looked at Anthony and said.
I take back my compliments. Jacob, you perverted asshole!
***********
Marco and Luke dragged me outside and stuffed me inside a van. I was sandwiched between two burly men in the back seat on the way to God knows what. This would've been a total dream come true if these two men weren't trying to kill me.
"Don't worry, Corey, you'll like your new home," Jacob spoke from the front seat.
"Fuck you, asshole! I'm not some sex toy you can play with. Come near me, and I'll bite your nipples off," I threatened.
"I'm the son of an Italian Mafia Boss, which means I'm next in kin to take over the family business. Be careful how you speak to me," Jacob barked.
Oh, so they are in the Mafia. I knew it!
This means I was royally screwed.
The van stopped in front of a lavish mansion. Luke and Marco pulled me out of the car and dragged me inside. "Upstairs," Jacob ordered. They complied. They chained me to a large bed. Real kinky stuff I'd totally be into if I wasn't in real trouble. I thought about Ethan doing this to me and felt hot all over.
What the hell? Why am I thinking about that at a time like this?
"You can go. I got this under control," Jacob told the guys, so they left.
"What now, jerkface? You're gonna fuck me with that tiny penis?" I barked.
"What the fuck did you say?" Jacob glared at me with fire in his eyes.
"I said you suck. I might as well be the top because I can hardly feel anything when you're ramming into me," I smirked. It wasn't entirely true, but I wanted to mess with him a little bit.
"You're gonna regret this later, but for now, I'll forgive you. You will submit to me, Corey. Sooner or later," Jacob jumped in bed and straddled me. He ripped my shirt open and traced his fingers on my chest. "You're so beautiful."
"Don't touch me with those slimy fingers," I sneered. He made me feel disgusted. It was nothing like when Ethan touched me. I never thought I'd think this, but I miss that sexy bastard.
"You didn't seem to mind it when we fucked before," Jacob smiled.
"That was before I knew you were a perverted asshole," I said.
"I love you, Corey. I've loved you from the moment I saw you. And I'll make you love me too," Jacob leaned over and licked my right nipple.
Okay. This bitch was demented. I can't believe I ever considered dating him.
"Your nipples are so hard for me, baby. See, you do like me," Jacob cooed and proceeded to play with them.
"That's because it's freezing in here. Go turn up the heat numbskull. You don't turn me on anymore," I said irritably. He was making my nipples itchy, and I couldn't scratch them because my hands were tied.
Jacob unzipped my pants and yanked them down along with my underwear. "Aww...he is limp. I will fix it," he said and took my dick in his hand. He stroked it slowly in an attempt to revive it. "I'll tell you what, if you don't get hard in 30 seconds, I will carve my name on your chest," Jacob took out a knife and smiled at me.
"You sick bastard," I barked.
"Curse at me all you want but do as I say," he brought the knife to my chest. I flinched as the cool blade touched my skin. Fuck...he was serious. This situation was not a turn on and this psycho touching me wasn't helping. I needed to think about someone else. I shut my eyes and thought of Ethan.
That's it...think about Ethan. Think about his gorgeous baby blue eyes and his handsome smile. And those muscles...
I felt myself getting hard.
"That's it, that's more like it," Jacob remarked, thinking it was him who aroused me. Fucking idiot. "I'm gonna make you feel so good. Then it's your turn to make me feel good, baby."
"JACOB! ARE YOU IN THERE?"
A female voice shouted from downstairs, interrupting Jacob. He let go of my dick and stood up. He quickly grabbed a piece of cloth, stuffed it inside my mouth, and then taped my mouth shut.
"Don't make any noise," he warned me, then headed downstairs.