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I can guess, but I’m not going to. I narrow my eyes at him and hope he’s not going in the direction I think he is. I knew about the baby my mom gave up, but the chance of Shady being that baby is pretty slim. But then again, it would explain why Shady hates me so much.
Shady laughs, a maniacal sound. “I see you’ve figured it out, little brother. Maryann Williams is our shared mother. My father wasn’t listed on the birth certificate, but I later found out who he was through old newspaper clippings. He raped her, got her pregnant, and then was sent to prison. Our bitch of a mother deserved it for giving me up for adoption while giving you the perfect life.”
I don’t say anything. I’m not really sure I can. The thought that Shady is my brother doesn’t really register through the thick fog in my head, but I know later the ramifications of his words will hit me hard. My mouth is getting dry, and the longer I sit here, the dizzier I get. I want to slump forward, but I need to keep my eye on Mia. She’s still watching me while silent tears slip down her face. She knows what’s going on and feels just as helpless as me. I knowwhat Tessa and Shady are planning, and there’s not a damn thing I can do about it with the drugs coursing through my body. I try to fight it, but I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. The thought of Mia witnessing what Tessa is bound and determined to do makes me want to throw up. The thought of what Shady will do to Mia makes me want to rip my arms off by the sockets and beat the bastard until he’s no longer breathing. But there’s nothing I can do. The drugs they doped me up with are working too fast.
“Trent…” The word barely rolls off my tongue. It’s all I can manage to say, but it’s enough for Shady to know what I’m asking.
“The rat bastard boy is mine. I didn’t want him, but Tessa insisted. Said he would be a good bargaining chip to get you where she wanted you. Once Mia saw you with her, it was my job to deflower the bitch. Tessa knew that you both were saving yourselves for each other. Tessa freaked the fuck out when you demanded a paternity test. She was scared shitless it would come back negative, but with the blood of dear old mama running through us and divine intervention, the test came back with a false positive. Guess our DNA is pretty close to matching or some shit.” The sound of Shady’s laugh says he’s close to losing it. “Little did she know you would be so hooked on Mia that even having your son wouldn’t keep you with her. She knew her chance was nonexistent once you divorced her, but when she saw that you and Mia were talking again, she wanted something done to keep you both away from each other. Her way of thinking was, if she couldn’t have you then neither could Mia.”
My eyes are almost drooping closed by the time Shady is done talking. I heard what he said, but not much of it catalogs in my fuzzy brain. I feel hands running up and down my chest, and I somehow look to the side to see Tessa standing there in nothing but her panties, bare breasts swaying. The sight of her near naked body sends revulsive shivers through me. Her body isn’t bad, but does nothing for me. Mia is the only one I want.
I snake my eyes back to Mia and see pain reflected inhers. She tries closing her eyes, but Shady smacks the back of her head and snarls, “Watch them.”
“Leave her alone,” I growl, barely able to form the words.
Shady ignores me and instead reaches down and starts fondling Mia’s breast. I watch helplessly as he tweaks her nipple. Mia recoils and tries to pull her body away from him, screaming into the tape on her mouth. He follows her movements and pinches her even harder, causing her to cry out.
Tessa moves her hand down to my cock. Once there, she opens the fly of my boxers and pulls out my limp dick. She gets down on her knees in between mine and puts her mouth on me. I try to scoot back, but my body is so fucking weak that I don’t move at all. To my utter surprise and mortification, my dick starts to get hard. What’s fucking funny is that what Tessa is doing doesn’t feel good at all.Why in the hell am I getting hard?
I slowly bring my gaze back up to Mia, slow because I can’t get them to move faster. She sees the effects my body is having. The hurt and betrayal I see there has me wanting to cry like a damn baby.
Shady chuckles while still brutally playing with Mia. I hear him say to her, “Don’t worry, baby, he’s only getting hard because of a little something extra we put in his cocktail.”
Son of a bitch!My mind screams. They put Viagra or some shit in the water. That explains why I’m hard as a fucking rock while Tessa manipulates my body and Shady violates Mia. Sure as shit not because I’m turned on.
“Sit on his dick, Tessa. I want Mia to see you fuck him.”
With every bit of strength left in my body, which isn’t much, I buck, jerk, and struggle with the ropes at my wrist and legs. Again, nothing works. I’m left helpless as Tessa stands, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, takes off her panties, and prepares to straddle me with a ravenous smile. All the while Mia sits there and watches with a pain so deep in her eyes that I know will never go away again, and Shady’s hand moving closer and closer to her pussy.
30
Mia
Her bravery…
THE GRIP OF SHADY’S fingers on my shoulders hurts, but it’s nothing compared to the pain I feel as I listen to him tell Mac that Trent’s not his son. That, in fact, Trent is Shady’s son. I can’t imagine the pain Mac is going to feel later, once the drugs wear off. To top it all off is the knowledge that Shady is Mac’s older brother. Mac and Shady have never gotten along. To know that a man such as Shady, a man who shows no remorse in hurting women and has no conscience when it comes to fucking people over, is your brother, is bound to be something that is hard to get over.
Mac and I are in the same fucked-up boat. Mac is numb from the drugs, which are obviously preventing him from feeling the devastation of what Shady revealed. It’s a temporary blessing in disguise really. The pain of what Shady is doing to me is overshadowed by the pain I feel for what Mac will go through once thedrugs wear off. It’s a nice reprieve. I just wish it were under different circumstances and weren’t at the cost of Mac losing his son.
I sit helplessly watching as Tessa takes all her clothes off except her panties. She stands by Mac, running her greedy hands up and down his chest. I want to scream and rage at her to take her nasty hands off my man. The agony of watching it is almost unbearable. I try to close my eyes to block it out, but Shady slaps the back of my head snarling, “Watch them!”
I snap my eyes quickly open and see Mac’s hold pure rage in their depths. When he says, “Leave her alone,” I can tell it takes a lot for him to form the words. He’s barely able to hold his body up. If it wasn’t for the ropes keeping him in place, I have no doubt that he’d be a limp body on the floor.
Shady palms my breast. I try to dislodge his hand by jerking and pulling in my seat, but it just eggs him on, and he plays harder with my nipple. I scream in outrage and pain, way beyond pissed. I fucking hate this. I hate that Shady and Tessa think they can do what they want. I hate that there are people out in the world like them. I hate that Mac and I are both helpless and at the mercy of two raving lunatics.
When Tessa moves her hand to Mac’s dick and then squats in front of him, I want to throw up in my mouth. I force the bile back down because there’s nowhere for it to go, and I would just choke on it. My heart plummets into my queasy stomach when I see Mac getting hard from Tessa’s efforts with her mouth. I know he doesn’t want Tessa, but the fact that he can still get hard from her mouth on him feels like someone just plucked my heart out and stomped on it.
“Don’t worry, baby, he’s only getting hard because of a little something extra we put in his cocktail,” Shady says in my ear.
Realization dawns on me that they must have slipped something else in his drink along with the Rohypnol. I don’t blame Mac. I know he’s under some fucked-up influence, but it’s stillhard to witness.
So many emotions swirl within me that it’s hard to decipher them. However, one stands out the most. Hatred. When I get my hands on the bitch currently sucking off Mac, not one person on this earth will be able to recognize her from the beating I’m going to give her.
“Sit on his dick, Tessa. I want Mia to see you fuck him.” As Shady says this, his hands start traveling down my stomach at a slow pace, aiming for my panties.
Tessa releases Mac’s hard dick and stands up to remove her panties. Mac looks at me and sees where Shady’s hand is and starts to fruitlessly and weakly fight against the ropes holding him in place. I’ve tried loosening my ropes as well, and it’s useless. The knots are too tight.
Mac slumps back in his chair exhausted from his attempts, and I watch with devastation as Tessa straddles his lap. From my position, I can see that she’s not put Mac in her yet. She’s just sliding herself over him.
