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A scream slips out, and there’s a sting on my lips as Shady rips the tape from them. I lick my lips, trying to relieve some of the pain.
“How do you like watching Tessa all over Mac’s dick? It’s a sight to see, isn’t it?” Shady asks, as his hands glide over my panties.
“Fuck you, Shady,” I grit out, still watching Tessa move her body on Mac. It’s sick, but I can’t take my eyes off them. I need to know when Tessa slips Mac inside her. As fucked-up as it is, I need to know.
Mac has his head tipped forward. It’s just lying there. I can’t tell if he’s passed out or if the drugs have made his body so weak that he can’t lift his head.
Shady slaps his hand against my mound, and I flinch.That hurt.The only saving grace is that he hasn’t put his hand inside my panties yet.
“Oh, I plan on fucking you just as soon as Tessa starts fucking Mac. I’ll give her a few more minutes to play withhim first, though. She’s waited a long fucking time to have him, and I plan on enjoying watching her take him.” Shady uses his nasty tongue and licks up my neck, causing me to shudder in revulsion.
“I love knowing that Tessa is taking something from him he doesn’t want to give. He’s had such a perfect life up until now, while I lived in a dump and had shit for parents. It’s about time Mac was brought down a peg or two.”
“How in the hell is it Mac’s fault that he grew up better than you?” I ask him.
He chuckles. “Well, I guess technically it’s not, but it still feels so damn good to punish him. He had everything, and I had nothing.”
Shady thankfully removes his hand and takes a step back. He walks over to Mac and grips his hair and yanks his head up. Mac’s eyes are half closed and red rimmed. Although he’s pretty much out of it, I still see the venom in them. Tessa is still moving her body back and forth on top of him. She’s moaning now, and my body starts to shake from anger running through my blood.
Seeming satisfied that Mac is still awake, Shady drops his head and walks back toward me. Mac lifts his head just enough to look me in the eye. The remorse I see there brings tears to my eyes. He loathes this just as much as me.
As Shady takes a few steps toward me, he removes his shirt. He’s built, but there is still extra weight there. I narrow my eyes, hating the very sight of him.
He comes to stand behind me again, and I feel his hands slide the straps of my bra down. The cups are still in place, but they’re sagging.
Just as Shady places his hands on my shoulders and starts guiding them down toward my breasts, there’s a loud crash behind us.
I frantically try to twist around to get a look at what the noise is, but being strapped to the chair limits my movements. I hear a scuffle behind me and grunts and groans, but I can’t see what’s going on.
Tessa starts screaming, and I look over to see her scramble off Mac’s lap. The fucking bitch backs into a corner and watches whatever is going on behind me.
All of a sudden, there’s a loud crash to my left. I look over and see two forms rolling on the floor. The small dresser is on its side. Looking more closely, I see it’s Jaxon and Shady tangled together. Shady is currently on top of him slamming his fist into Jaxon’s face. I scream as I watch Shady land another hard punch. Jaxon uses his body weight and lifts himself, forcing Shady to fall to the side. Jaxon immediately rolls over on top of him and starts landing punch after punch into Shady’s face.
I feel hands at my back, tugging at the ropes.
“Are you okay, Mia?” Nick’s voice says from behind me. Immediate relief sweeps through me at the wonderful sound.
“You need to get Jaxon off Shady, or he’s going to kill him,” I tell Nick, as he works on the ropes.
“The bastard deserves to die,” he says harshly.
“Yes, he does, but I don’t want my brother to go to jail because of it.”
I look back over at Jaxon and Shady. Jaxon is still on top of Shady, trying his damndest to make Shady’s head part of the floor. He’s gripping his hair and continuously slamming his head onto the floor. I start getting impatient when Shady is no longer moving. Fear forces its way in.
“Please, Nick, you’ve got to go stop him,” I beg him.
My wrists are free, and I yank them to my front, rubbing at them.
“Undo your legs. I’ll go take care of Jaxon,” Nick says as he stands up and quickly makes his way over to Jaxon and Shady.
I bend down and work at the ropes on my ankles. I look over at Mac and see him still slumped forward. Even through all the noise, he’s still out of it. They must have put more drugs in the water than usual. Anxiety and fear start to set in as I work faster on the ropes. What if they put too much in there and he overdoses?
Shit! I’ve got to hurry!
Once the ropes are free, I quickly stand on shaky legs. The blood rushes back to my legs, and they start tingling. Forcing my trembling legs forward, I rush as fast as I can to Mac’s side.
“Mac?” I ask, and gently tip his head back. His eyes are mere slits, but he’s still awake. Barely.
