The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 43: Don't Touch Me

I watch, as they knock Harry out with a few punches, and I keep trying to escape from the goons' grip. I kick him, forcing him to fall to the ground. He drops me, and I fall flat on the floor. I get dizzy when I stand up, but I race towards Harry. As I'm running, I'm tripped, and knocked out. 

*** After what feels like a decade, I finally wake up, but I'm tied to a pole? I look around, confused, when I feel an uncomfortable breeze. "Wha?" I look down, and see that I'm only in my undergarments. I feel my face flush with heat, and I look around, noone. Then I see the two goons walk in with a conscious Harry. "Harry!" I yell. He looks up, and his eyes widen. "Oh baby" I hear him mutter, and I roll my eyes. I can tell he liked this, because today I chose to wear black lace. Wonderful. I try to cover my face, but I can't because I'm also handcuffed to the pole, what the hell?. I look at Harry, as they lift him up onto his feet, but keep him restrained. "Let..me...go" he commands. Steven walks in, and makes his way over to me. I move away from him, but I don't get really far because of the handcuffs, and leg chains. "What are you going to do?" Harry threatens. "Harry don't-" "Oh, you'll see. Just..try not to get your little pretty-boy knickers in a twist." mocks Steven, with a sarcastic tone. I get angry, and feel the need to punch something so, I try and punch Steven, he dodges it, and grabs my hand. Before I know it, I have my arms behind me, and I'm handcuffed with my back against the pole, and arms behind me. "What are you doing-" "You'll see, patience my darling." I tense up, thinking about what he might do, and boy was I right. Before I know it, he sticks his fingers somewhere uncomfortable. "Hmm...I've always wanted to do this." Steven mutters, as Harry gets angry. He pumps and circles as I beg him to stop. "Steven..please" "Shhh babe." I get frustrated, and tear up as he continues. He leaves wet kisses on my neck, and tries to give me a lovebite, but I shrug my shoulders up to protect my neck from him. "Don't be like that" he comments. I see Harry staring at us, face getting angrier, and he keeps trying to pull away from the goons that have him restrained. "Harry h-hel-" That's all it took. Harry squirms out of their grasp, kicking them to the floor, and knocking them out, and then running after Steven. Steven pulls out and stays standing there, arms crossed. "Whatcha gonna do, Pretty boy?" I close my eyes, as I hear the thump of Harry's fist landing on Steven's face. I open an eye, and see Steven knocked out on the floor. "Harry" I whisper, while calming down. "Don't cry babe, I'll get you out of here." he whispers, as he fumbles with the handcuffs. He rips the keys from Steven's pocket, and undoes the handcuffs. He cuts off the rope, and picks me up. He hangs me over his shoulder, as he runs out with me. "We're gonna be fine." he says, while getting in the car and driving to my house.