Last Night Out

You could have sworn that checked your phone before you left Mary May's bar. You definitely knew it was earlier than two in the morning when you left said bar.

Earlier that day, you were in Jacob's office giving him puppy dog eyes. You asked him if you could go to the bar once and keep it a secret from Joseph. You pleaded with Jacob on this for two weeks now. It was halfway through the third week when he finally broke.

"Fine, pup!" He snapped. Your pestering and begging finally getting annoying. You were too busy doing a victory dance to listen to the conditions he had placed on you. Jacob snapped his fingers and tapped the temple of his forehead with two fingers. A sign letting you know to pay attention. You immediately froze and lowered your hand that was in the air.

"Be home at midnight, and behave yourself," he looked at you with a stern look, though his eyes were full of concern. You nodded quickly and left his office in excitement. You started texting your ladies as you made your way to your room.

His words haunted you as you left Mary May's bar. You could hardly stand up by closing time. You cursed Adelaide for challenging you to a drinking contest. Halfway through the contest, Kim Rye poked her head over at you and Adelaide.

"Hun, your phone is going off the hook," Kim said pointing at your phone which is vibrating. You chuckled and hit the side button, silencing the phone. You looked at Kim with a happy drunk smile.

"It can wait till tomorrow, right?" you respond, ignoring Kim's concerned look.

Next thing you knew, it was closing time. Mary May and Adelaide helped you to a vehicle, while Kim carried her drunk husband to the vehicle. Once you were nested in the vehicle, you checked your phone.

"Oh shit!" you yelled. There were five missed calls and fifteen text messages, all from Jacob. Your face went white as your jaw dropped. You knew you were in trouble and were surprised Jacob hasn't shown up himself. You buckled up as one of Jacob's men drove you back to the veteran's center.

As the vehicle stops in front of the veteran's center, you checked your phone, noting the time, three am. You looked around and noticed how eerie everything was. The judges were silent in their kennels. People locked in their cages were even silent. Looking around, you noticed that not even other cultists were hanging around. Between the silence and the stillness of the air, you felt like you were walking in a trap. Thankfully though, you were still feeling that liquid courage. You moved and stumbled your way into the front door.

The building inside was quiet. You tried to be silent but with your drunken state, you couldn't find the light switch. When you did find the light switch, you cursed loudly as you kicked the wall. Hearing a loud cough, you spun around quickly. Apparently too quickly, as you catch yourself falling backward.

"Hello there my love," you smile at him giving your best loving smile.

Jacob was sitting across the foyer. He was set back in his chair, leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and his head resting on his hands. There was a look in his eye that said he was in no mood to play. You give a gulp standing as still as you could, though you could feel your body sway while under the influence.

"Welcome home, pup," he responded, narrowing his eyes at her. His voice was cold but not harsh. "Did you have fun?"

You let out another gulp. You knew you were in trouble. You broke the only two rules he gave you. You keep your eyes glued on him. He takes two fingers and taps his knee, giving a look that says obey or else. You instinctively moved to his side. You stumbled back as you came to a stop.

"Where did you go tonight?" His tone was quick and sharp. He didn't look up at you.

"I went to the bar with friends, I thought I told you, silly goose!" You chuckled, swaying a little. You failed to see the eyebrow warning he gave you.

"Who all did you drink with, PUP," he emphasized pup. Your smile faded quickly as you respond.

"Mary May, Adelaide Dubman, and Kim Rye," you spoke quickly.

Jacob let out a grunt in response. He knew those three very well. They were usually the ones that you get in trouble with. Though he does give kudos to Kim and Mary May, they tend to also be the responsible ones. He taps his cheek once. You immediately bend over and plant a kiss on his cheek. As you bent over, he picked you up over his shoulder. Your knees were at his chest, and his lower back at your face.

"Jacob!" you exclaimed loudly. You closed your eyes so you wouldn't get dizzy. Jacob was carrying you to the bedroom that you both shared. In your drunken state, you reached down and started to poke and pinch Jacob's butt. With each pinch, you would receive a grunt. He would also jerk his shoulder up to jolt you around, making you stop. You snickered each time.

Once he reached the bedroom, the tossed you on the bed. You closed your eyes as you tried to stable yourself, the toss made you dizzy. Feeling Jacob's warmth, he grabbed your hand. You feel a cold metal clasp on your hand with a click. The same happens to your other hand. You could feel Jacob's weight on the bed as he lay next to you. You could feel his shoulder leaning against the side of your stomach as he looked at you.

"Open your eyes, pup," his voice was commanding and gentle. He looked at you expectantly.

You slowly opened your eyes, blinking a couple of times. Your head was still spinning as your eyes tried to find and steady on him. When you finally focused on him, you noticed the worried lines that formed on his head. You could tell he was truly worried about you, but he tried to hide it behind a stern glance. You felt a little guilty.

"I had my phone on silent, I didn't hear anything," you blurted, the alcohol making you feel guilty. "I'm really sorry hun."

Jacob raised an eyebrow, "Are you?" He gave a knowing smirk. You should have known that no matter how much freedom you had, he always had an eye or ear on you. You look away, remembering Kim alerting you to the first call. As you looked away, you looked up, noticing that Jacob had handcuffed each hand to a bedpost. You pulled gently giving a 'really c'mon' look. You heard Jacob laugh next to you.

Watching him, Jacob stands up and moves to a nightstand next to him. Pulling out a blindfold, he starts to hum, Only You.

"Jacob? Love?" You looked up at him. He ignored you as he continued to hum. He moves to the far wall. He turned to lights off, leaving only the beams of an dim light from the stand next to the bed. Slowly, and methodically, he turns and walks back toward you.

"You betrayed my trust...." He finally said. He slid the blindfold over your eyes, adjusting your hair as needed. "Only you...." He stated more than sang. His hum was the last you heard before he took you over. His scent surrounds you as you feel his weight shift on top of you.

"Jacob?" you asked again, only silence and his calloused hands on your skin responded.