It's your fault

Chapter seven: Shower

Alice P.O.V

"Please don't!" I cry. He kisses me. "Don't worry baby I'm not going to do anything right now." He lets go of me. "What?"

"I was doing that to get under his skin." I'm so confused. "So you made me give him a blowjob to get under his skin?"

"No that part was for me but just now the pushing you on the table that was for him." He confessed. "Why are you doing this?"
"I have my reasons." He answers so simply. "Why can't you let us go?"

"We need you." That's all he says. "You need me so you and your guys can rape me?!" I get aggravated. His eyes empty. "Your the only girl here." He moves around the table. "Come on let's get you back to your room." He heads to the door pausing half way. "Unless you want me to fuck you on my dining table!" I hurry along next to him.

He puts his arm around my waist. "That's what I though." He laughs. As we walk I find myself looking at the artwork again. "You like what you see?" Says fancy. "Excuse me?" He laughs. "The artwork Alice." He points his head towards the art.

"Yes it's nice." Nice is an understatement. It was beautiful. "Thank you I pay a lot to have them shipped here for my mansion."

"You don't seem like the type to be interested in art." I bark. He laughs. "And why is that Alice? Because I'm an evil pig?" I smile off to the side so he doesn't notice. "Well yes." I tell the truth I mean he did just make me blow my boyfriend in front of him.

"Well just because I'm an evil pig doesn't mean I can't like art." Humor in his voice. I mumble under my breath curse words. Out of nowhere I'm being shoved against the wall. His tongue goes down my throat, hands restraining mines. His body pushed against mine. He pulls away suddenly.

"I can't wait to fuck your brains out." He says in a deep dark whisper. Making my body cover in goosebumps. He looks in my eyes, hardly able to breathe. He pulls away continuing to walk down the hall as if nothing just happened. "Coming?" Says fancy. I catch up with him.

He walks so calm, his hands sit in his pockets. He walks as if he has nothing in the world to care about, to stress over.

He walks me to me room, opening the door for me. "Here you are Alice." Being a gentleman. Despite this whole situation fancy here is a pretty good looking guy. His face is very mature along with his body.

"I'll see you later Alice." He gives me a sinister look, smiling before he closes the door. I go to sit on the bed, not even caring if my dress came up. I sat with my hands holding my face. I hear the door open. Two guys bring in Ethan.

"Ethan!" I jump up. He wraps his arms around me. "What did he do to you? Are you okay?" He looks, examining my body. "Nothing."
He pauses. "What? Alice what did he do to you?"

"He didn't do anything he said he was just trying to get under your skin."
"What about the bl-" I already know what he's going to say. "No that was real he liked it."

"Alice I'm so sorry about what happened back there-" I cut him off again. "Ethan it's okay you did the right thing I would to have done that to him if you didn't step up." Relief comes over into his eyes. "I guess, yeah your right." He smiles.

I kiss him. His tongue finds his way into my mouth. He pushes me back against the wall. "I love you so much." Says Ethan. "I love you too."

"I love this dress on you." He laughs. "Shut up." I punch him in the chest playfully. "When we get out of here I'm going to take you somewhere far away." He looks into my eyes. I kiss him.

Hours seem to go by and they let Ethan and I stay in the same room, unchained. We lay, cuddling. I end up falling asleep in his tight grip. He makes me feel so safe.