Thick as Thieves | j.b. a.g.

Chapter Two *trigger warning*

-Kayla's P.O.V.-

Alexander sucked on my neck as his hands invaded my lady parts. I forced myself to moan so he could feel pleasure. He promised I could visit Jason next week if I behave and do as he pleased. Believe it or not, I missed Jason. People may say I'm developing Stockholm syndrome, and maybe I agree with them, but I developed to like Jason. I miss him taking care of me and punishing me for misbehaving. He made me a better person.

I'm sick in the brain, I know.

"Mmm, baby. You're still so wet and I've already fucked you numb." Alexander groaned against my skin.

"Don't remind me." I groaned. 

I wish I didn't have to go through this. I wanted to be wrapped up in Jason's arms, safe from Alexander's filthy fingers that curled up inside me.

Our naked bodies laid side-by-side. This wasn't the way it's supposed to be. Jason was suppose to have sex with me, not his best friend. If Jason knew about this, Lord knows what he'll do to me or Alexander. But knowing Alexander like I do, he manipulate the situation and make me the criminal.

Shifting position in Alexander's arms, he brought me closer to his weak chest. My nails left claw marks in his back from when we had sex. It wasn't because it hurt or it felt good, it was because some part of me hoped it injured him. I know that sounds stupid but that's the only way I've got through this torture scene.

"You can't escape me, sweetheart. You're under my care." He growled into my ear before gently nibbling on it. 

Chills ran down my spine. The hair on the back of my neck stood up as I scrunch my nose in disgust. 

"Wait till Jason finds out." I muttered through gritted teeth as he kissed my cheek.

He paused before violently grabbing my face and forcing me to look into his black eyes with my scared blue ones.

"You better not tell Jason. I'll kill you both." He warned.

"You can't kill Jason," I spat. "He's way stronger and more powerful than you. You don't stand a chance."

"We'll see about that. Remember, it's not the size of the dog in a fight, it's the size of a fight in a dog."

Alexander climbed out the bed, leaving me alone. My leg was still healing so I still wasn't capable to do much. He put on his clothes before picking me up-which surprised me considering Jason was only capable of doing so-and carrying me out into the kitchen. The morning sun beamed through the patio doors. Alexander didn't even put any clothes on me so if anyone decided to walk through the yard, my naked body would be fully exposed.

Wrapping my legs around Alexander as his hands cupped my butt, I snuggle my face into his neck like I would with Jason. This is what Alexander instructed me to do. I have to act like I'm his captured even though I'm not. Setting me in a chair, he scoots me in.

"Jason told me you were a cranky eater," I rolled my eyes at his statement, "but I know you won't be difficult for me, will you, sweetheart?" He smirked before placing a sloppy kiss upon my head.

I mentally curse at his existence. 

"Why am I still naked?" I growl.

He pulled my hair, making me yelp in pain as I'm looking into his eyes.

"No attitude, little girl. You'll do as I say, got it?"

I nod as his grip on my hair got tighter. 

"What do you want to eat, princess?" He growled through gritted teeth.

I was too busy trying not to yell in pain as he pulled more on my hair.