Me and You: Can we make it?

14.

Grayson's POV

How could I forget those rooms? I was alone in the kitchen washing the dishes while Aurora took a shower. What a mess.

There were two rooms that she wasn't allowed to see. A torture room and a sex room. I would bring girls into the sex room, and keep them like submissives. I would even consider some of them slaves. It was before Marie and Anna. I had so much money from working with Gio, that I didn't know what to do with it.

Many girls came here. Many people were also killed here. I sighed. Should I tell her? She already knows everything else.

"Grayson," she called out, "Are you coming?"

"Sure," I responded. I should tell her. It was better that this was out in the open instead of her stumbling upon one of these rooms. I finished the dishes and trodded towards the bathroom. I could hear humming softly as I opened the door.

She looked at me with adoration, smiling. I removed my clothes, never breaking eye contact with her.

"Is everything okay?" Her face was now worried.

"I-" I choked. I didn't know how to tell her.

"We don't need to talk about it now," she pulled me into the shower, "You can tell me when you're ready."

That's the problem. When will I be ready?

Marie's POV

I grabbed Anna to pull her into the backseat, but she ended up hitting her stomach on the handbrakes.

Glass shattered behind her and an arm tried to unlock the door.

"STOP!" Jamie cried, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

He didn't respond. He continued to open the door and when he succeeded, he tried to grab Anna. Glass shattered behind me and I shielded my face in time so it didn't get bruised. I could feel a couple cuts here and there, but it wasn't too bad.

But I had let go of Anna.

"MARIE!" She screamed as the man dragged her out of the car. She gripped on to the seat, trying to hold on. Jamie and I grabbed on to her arms, but there was someone else behind me trying to open the door.

Panic welled inside of me. Should I have not come here? Did I bring danger to these girls? There was no time to think about that.

"Jamie," I hissed, "try holding on to the door so he doesn't get in!"

Jamie held on to the door while I gripped on to to Anna's hands. She tried kicking her legs but the man just wouldn't budge.

"LET GO OF ME!" Anna cried. I was trying my best to hold on to her, but I couldn't compete with the strength of this man.

"What the fuck do you people want?" Jamie yelled.

"Money," the one holding Anna said.

"Then leave us the fuck alone. I can easily give you money," Jamie yelled and the man on her side finally got the door open.

"Money is nice," he said lustily, "But you girls might be a nice fuck."

"We only came here for money," the other said.

"So what?" The man said, "They were having a time in the car. Surely they wouldn't mind one more person."

The sound of his voice made me want to vomit. The lust and hunger in his voice was disgusting.

"I just want the money," the man repeated, actually letting go of Anna, "She said she can give us money. Let's take that and go."

"No," Jamie's pursuer disagreed. He had his eyes set on her chest, her nipples printing out under her thin robe. "I need to fuck her."

"Listen," Jamie cleared her throat, "I'm all for sex, but I don't know where the fuck your dick has been. I am going to give you your money and in return, you are going to leave me and my girls alone. Understand?"

"You're not the one with the upper hand here sweetie," he bent, getting closer to her face. His hands moved to his waist, revealing a gun.

"I'll do it," I said matter-of-factly, "Am I good enough?" He scanned me, looking at me appreciatively.

"You will do," he smiled, "right here and now. I can barely wait."

"Marie what the fuck," Anna cried.

"It's fine," I told them, "I don't want anything to happen to you guys."

"You can't fucking do this," Jamie glared at me.

"I can and I will," I said quietly. "Jamie will get the money to you. However, you have ruined the car, and she would need to purchase a new one. I'm sure that will come out of any money we owe you."

"I told you," the man said, "We aren't-"

"That's fine," the man on Anna's side cut him off, "Let us go to the bank. You may come with us."

Alex's POV

Gina and I laid in bed for what seemed like an eternity. I had no concept of time. I felt numb. Wounded. We lay in silence. Neither of us daring to break it. I think it was safe to say that we were processing what happened in our own way.

I had so many things I wanted to say though. I just didn't know how to say it.

"Are you alright?" Gina asked, her voice sounding small.

"Yes," I replied, "just thinking."

"Me too," she sighed, "At this point, I dont even know what I'm supposed to be thinking about."

"I'm pretty sure there isn't a rule or guide," I chuckled.

"There isn't," she mused. She placed her hand on my thigh, gently caressing it with her fingertips. My desire for her had been sparked from that one touch, but I wasn't sure if this was the time. Does she know what her touch is doing to me?

She continued, but she appeared to be lost in thought. The more she did it, the more I wanted her. I gripped the sheet, trying not to moan, no yell. I wanted to scream out. I've been keeping tension inside of me and I wanted her to relieve it.

I closed my eyes, hoping that it would go away but it didn't. It didn't because there was now soft lips pressed against my neck and warm thighs pressed against mine.

The kisses were light, as though a fairy did them. This wasn't what I wanted.

"Gina," I gasped, "I want the roughest sex that you could ever give to me. Make me scream."

It was as though a switch flipped. I was suddenly pressed against the wall with Gina's hand on my neck, slightly choking me. She was different now. Her entire demeanor had changed. I could feel the dominance emanating from her.

"Yes," I choked. I was in for one hell of a ride tonight.