“No! I’m so desperate to leave this place! I really don’t want to be here anymore! You’re scaring me!” My voice echoed throughout the house as I struggled to hold back my tears. “W-Why do I feel like this is normal for you? Aren’t you disturbed by what those guys did to me?”
Despite returning from the hospital, neither Mary nor Aunt Julia had returned.
I couldn’t comprehend how they weren’t repulsed by such actions. Maxine’s expression was horrifying when the scissor pierced my most delicate spot. She seemed to be relishing the sight of me in agony.
“Caroline, you have to understand—”
“Understand what?! Why isn’t she being sent to prison? Is it because of her wealth?” I continued to scream uncontrollably.
Even though he tried to soothe me and hold my hand, I resisted. We were in my bedroom and he was trying to stop me from departing. However, there was no need for him to worry anymore, as I was no longer his responsibility.
I didn’t bring any belongings with me because I didn’t own any of them. However, I felt hurt because he didn’t utter a single word. My chest tightened, and in a fit of anger, I pushed him to his chest, repeatedly blaming him for the situation. “This is your fault! This is all because of you!”
I wouldn’t have had to go through that if he hadn’t been foolish and hurt the women he slept with. I wasn’t entirely sure how much I disliked myself, but I did know that I hated my body. The idea that I was worthless kept crossing my mind.
“I’m sorry. It’s my fault,” he muttered.
I remained silent in response to his words. At least he was aware. He had been the one to blame for everything that had transpired. I had hoped I could escape the horrors that those men had inflicted upon me, but it had seemed impossible.
I found myself on my knees, hugging myself tightly. Although he had extended his hand to me, I had hesitated to accept it. After all, he had failed to take any action against Maxine for what she had done to me. I had been all too aware of the contents of the flash drive that she had in her possession.
A long silence fell upon us. I had no idea how many minutes we remained in our position until he suddenly break the silence.
“I have an offer for you.”
I looked up at him, took his hand, and stood up. He held on tightly. I couldn’t help but wonder if his touch had a sexual undertone, and my hair stood on end in response.
“What?“ I tried to pull my hand away from him, but he refused to let go.
He stood up straight and leaned in close to my ear. My body immediately heated as he gently traced his fingers up and down my arm. If my instincts were true, I knew Andrius was aware of my feelings for him. I couldn’t help but admire his perfect face and physique every time we were together. However, my admiration for him wasn’t solely based on his looks; it was also because of the way he treated me.
“Be my sex slave and you’ll never feel the suffering you felt before,” he whispered that made an electric current seemed to run through my body. The warmth of his breath only added to the sensation I was having.
My heart raced, and my eyes widened, leaving me at a loss for words. I tried to regain my composure and inhale as I asked, “W-what are you talking about?”
Despite my weakened legs and his tight grip on my hand, I managed to pull away from him. As I stumbled, he quickly wrapped his arms around my waist to prevent me from falling. But I couldn’t bear it any longer. My legs felt as soft as ice cream, and I knew I couldn’t function without his assistance.
As his lips touched my neck, I felt a sudden weakness overcome me. My already fragile heart leapt with joy at the sensation. Butterflies fluttered around happily in my stomach. He spun me around to face him and tenderly nibbled on my lower lip.
In an erotic voice, he asked, “What is your answer?”
His eyes were irresistible to me. They were a peaceful shade of blue, resembling the calm sea. I found myself captivated by those eyes, as if they were chaining me to this infernal house. With nothing left to lose, I gave him the answer he was waiting for. I accepted my fate as a prisoner in this house, enslaved by his body.
“Deal.”
My answer was like a gun trigger because he quickly grabbed me with a kiss and then lifted me. He pressed me against the wall as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He took off my dress, and I immediately felt the bulge in his pants. It seemed to burst and rip apart his zipper. As I glanced down, he lifted my chin to meet his gaze.
“Ahh...”
I moaned as he unexpectedly took my nipple into his mouth. I wasn’t sure when he managed to remove my bra, but at that moment, I was only wearing shorts while he was still dressed in his office attire, which he was supposed to wear to his work.
“W-wait.”
He pulled me down and swiftly removed my shorts. As he opened my legs, I lost myself to the sensations that followed. Kneeling in front of my sensitive area, he used his tongue to play with my opening, causing me to completely succumb to the pleasure. With my head against the wall, I couldn’t help but grab onto his hair as he continued his tantalizing actions.
I nuzzled him when I was unsure of what to do, causing him to lie down on the floor.
“I won't be dominated by anyone!” I spat, looking at his blazing eyes. “It’s my turn.”