Luca

He got onto the bed and lay back with his hands behind his head.

I wriggled the dress down from my shoulders and pushed it to my waist then wiggled my hips from side to side as I peeled it slowly over my hips. So slowly that I was surprised he didn’t cuss at me for taking my time, but from the heat in his eyes he was enjoying his private show.

“Do you do anything else here other than party and hang out.” I asked in a husky voice, hoping to get him talking.

“Shut up. Time for talking’s over.” He snapped back.

So much for my information gathering, this wasn’t going how I wanted it to at all. I took a deep breath in as I stood in front of him in my black lace strapless bra and panties, watching as he unbuttoned his jeans and started palming his vile cock.

“Come here.” He demanded but I couldn’t get my legs to move. I knew the minute he got me close I was done for. This was my last chance to run.

“I said… Get. That. Tight. Ass. Over. Here. Now.” He said through gritted teeth emphasizing each word and I knew it was now or never, run or jump, fight or flight. You never quite know what you’ll do in a moment like this until your standing there with the decision right in front of you. I did what I always did, I stayed and I fought.

I got onto the bed and crawled up over him, at least this way I had some control. I could still reach across to his gun, I could try to overpower him, straddle him and shoot him in the head. Jeez who was I kidding, I didn’t stand a chance.

He ran his hands over my ass and pulled me down to his lap to rub me over his cock as he lay there all hooded eyes and ready to pounce. I didn’t even have a chance to react as he threw me onto the mattress on my back and rolled on top of me, sticking his tongue down my throat and squeezing my ass so hard I yelped in pain. He was really hurting me and we hadn’t even started, I felt sick.

After a few seconds of choking me with his tongue he sat back on his knees straddling me and pulled my bra down to expose my breasts.

“That’s a nice pair of tits you got there little girl. I’m gonna find it hard to not bite those pretty pink nipples clean off.” He grinned but the bile washing around in my stomach told me he probably would bite them off. He was a savage. I was his prey.

He pinned my arms above my head as his body caged me to the bed and then he leaned his head down to take one of my nipples into his mouth and he sucked so hard I screamed ‘Oww’ out loud and started panicking, my chest panting and sweat forming all over me.

“You like that? You like it rough huh?” He bit the side of my neck before moving to the other nipple. “I have a lot more where that came from.” Just as he put his dirty mouth over me the door pounded and a voice from the other side shouted, “Raul, its time.”

“The fuck.” The grease ball hissed quietly before shouting back, “Fuck off I’m busy.”

I closed my eyes begging them not to fuck off and please disturb him again, I was trapped here and I had no way out at the moment. This guy at the door was my last chance.

“He’s close. I thought you wanted to do the last round.” The angel from hell on the other side of the door called out.

Boss guy or Raul as I now knew he was called pushed off me and stalked over to the door, grabbing his gun as he did.

“Talk.”

He pointed the gun at the guy and listened to h

im as he told Raul that someone was close and they were coming to tell him if he wanted the last round it had to be now. I had no idea what that meant, but I watched as he nodded along then turned to me on the bed, pointed his gun at me and said, “You don’t move from that spot. I have business to take care of then I’ll take care of you.” And with that he walked out and left me lying there thanking my lucky stars for whoever was close and had saved me.

Chapter 45

I grabbed my dress from the floor and squeezed myself back into the tight fabric, thankful for the coverage that I had originally thought was lacking.

I had to get out there and find out where they were going, what was going down that was so important that Raul would leave me here unattended and take care of his ‘business’. My gut instinct told me I had to follow it up. I scoured the room for something to take with me, some kind of weapon for protection against these guys. I had no intention of ever letting Raul near me ever again. I knew this was my last reprieve and if I was alone with him one more time he’d destroy me, hurt me and fuck me up for life forever.

I had a small mobile phone in my bag which I’d brought into the room with me, so I took it out and tucked it into my bra. The idea was if I found out where Luca was I should ring or text Freddie to give him the go ahead to come to us. Through the trackers in our body and on the phone they would bring the cavalry.

Through my search of the room I found zilch, zero, nada that could even be considered a weapon I could use, so I bit the bullet and decided to head back to the kitchen to get my hands on whatever I could find in there. Chances were I’d have to trick my way past the two guys hanging out in there and use some of my Dad’s skills to get my hands on something but I wasn’t afraid of a bit of hustling and blagging my way outta things. That was the story of my life so far.

I crept out of the bedroom and listened for voices, but all I could hear was the music, and few questionable grunts coming from down the hall. I took each step carefully so as not to draw attention to myself and then peaked my head around the kitchen door. Empty.

I yanked the drawers open two at a time and eventually found a hunting knife. Why a serrated hunting knife like this was in a kitchen drawer nestled amongst the other rusty crap inside was a mystery but I didn’t care. I had something to defend myself with now. I guessed the men had used it to skin rabbits or other animals to cook for themselves whilst they stayed here. Even savages used utensil drawers I supposed.

I was heading out of the kitchen to further explore when I spotted Raul and two other men outside by one of the outhouses. I held the knife steady in my right hand and went towards the back of the farmhouse to find the back door and head over to where they were and see what business they were involved in that couldn’t wait.

“I’m done with this shithole, let’s just get this job done and get out of here. If I have to spend another night sleeping next to horse shit I’m gonna kill someone.”

I heard some guy grunt in agreement as I crouched down behind the bales of hay that were piled up next to the outhouse where the three men were smoking and griping about the standard of their accommodation. I personally thought they suited the shithole. It wasn’t good enough for the animals though in my opinion, they deserved better than to share the black mambas dirty shitty living quarters.