The Monster Within - Book 1

Chapter 21

I climb into the shower, letting the scolding water run down my body, washing his semen away. I watch as the white sticky mess drips to the floor as it swirls around the plug hole before disappearing out of sight.  After a long shower of scrubbing any trace of him off me, I walk back into the bedroom dripping wet as Apollo took the one and only towel. I march up to the drawer in search of clothes, annoyed with myself and pissed at him.

Feeling unsated and wanting to push him as far as I can, I choose a short summer dress to wear, even though it's unseasonably cold for it. I slide the material over my head, pulling it down my damp body, causing the material to cling to my skin, showing every curve.

I walk down the winding stairs into the kitchen where I can hear Apollo talking with Archer. I walk past the two of them pretending I don't even know they're there as I walk to the fridge, pulling it open. I feel their eyes on me as I bend down to look through the fridge, giving them a view as my dress rises up, revealing my lack of underwear.

'What do you think you're doing?' Apollo booms across the room, causing me to jump a little.

I spin around to face him and watch his eyes drift down my front as my wet hair soaks the front of my dress, leaving it almost transparent. A small smirk plays on my lips as he stares with no emotion on his face.

'What?' I reply, playing innocent.

The anger builds on his face as he chews the inside of his mouth, as I play him at his own game. I look down the front of my dress and feign shock that my dress is, leaving little to the imagination.

'You took the last towel.' I say, looking up at him with a small pout on my lips.

He marches across the room and grabs the back of my neck, jerking me towards him.

'This is not a game.' He growls. 'You are mine. You will not show yourself to anyone else.'

Then he lets go and walks out the room, not looking back. I stare at the doorway he just walked through as I hear the front door open and slam closed.

'I don't mind.' Archer sneers, suddenly standing right behind me. 'You'll be mine soon, when he's done with you.'

I spin to face him and take a step back, realising how close he is to me. I don't get the same feeling with Archer as I do with Apollo. There's no attraction there. It's the complete opposite as I feel bile raise in my throat.

'Do you make it a habit of slumming it with your brothers sloppy seconds?'

He slams his hand down on the kitchen side next to where we stand. It startles me, causing me to jump.

'Do not speak to me like that.' He barks in my face. 'I'd watch myself if I were you. I'm not as forgiving as my brother. I will make you pay for your insubordination when you're mine.'

'Well I guess it's a good thing I'm not yours.' I spit back.

Before he can say or do anything else, I run. I run back up the stairs towards the bedroom and shut myself away, not wanting to be left alone with the person I can stand the least. 

'You just wait.' He shouts after me, sending a shiver of fear through me as I press my back against the door.

Too scared to leave the room and face Archers wrath, I start nosing around my surroundings. I pull out draw after draw, finding pile after pile of black clothing, obviously belonging to my captor.

'I guess I know what his favourite colour is.' I say to myself as I pull a top out of the draw that smells of him. 

I walk away from the drawers to his bedside, taking a seat on the edge next to his nightstand. I pull  the draw open not expecting anything more exciting then what I found in the others, When my jaw drops open to the items inside.  I stare for a little while before running my hands across certain items and lifting others out to inspect them. The draw is full of toys. Adult toys. I see clamps and vibrators. Different coloured bottles of lube, all opened. Then something catches my eye. A thick red chunk of silicon, almost cone shape as it starts off small and widens at the other end. I turn the item over looking at a red gem on the bottom and wonder what this could be used for.

'It's a butt plug.' Apollo says as he walks into the room, throwing a handful of my underwear at me.

My eyes shoot up to him in complete embarrassment at him catching me looking through his stuff. Then my brain registers what he said as I look back down to the item in my hand, letting it full between my fingers.

'Ew.' I say, rubbing my hand against his bed sheets.

'You have your underwear. Now put it on.' He orders.

I do as he says and grab a pair, sliding them up my legs. He watches me, not taking his eyes off the underwear as they glide up my body.

'Do you mind?' I ask, stopping at the bottom of my dress.

'It's nothing I haven't seen before.' He says, not looking away.

I quickly whip the underwear up my dress, trying to give him as little to look at as possible.

'You could try it if you wanted?' He smirks.

'What?' I ask, not having a clue what he's talking about.

He looks down to the floor. My eyes follow his to the large red plug laying at my feet. A shot of panic shoots to my chest as I shake my head. I've never tried anything like that before. I don't see the appeal. And I'm definitely not going to let him stick that in me.

He laughs before walking to the door of the bedroom.

'Pick it up and put it away.' He states as he stops in the doorway. 'Oh and Cassandra. Don't go through my things again.' He finishes as he walks out the door, closing it behind him.