A spy's trust (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 9

I looked round frantically, wondering where the hell I was. And where was Justin? I tried to sit up but something was holding me down. Rope? I looked down and saw that I had been stripped into only my underwear and was bound to the bed.

I grunted, as I hopelessly tried feeing myself.

"You will have no luck with that." A hoarse voice said.

I lifted my head to see Jake stood in the doorway of what must be the bathroom. I suddenly knew where I was.

"Come to mine tonight at 3am, if not lover boy will have something coming his way." I remember his harsh words sink in.

"Jake." I said slyly. "What the hell do you think your doing?"

"I'm not DOING anything, it's what we DID is what matters." He licked his lips "you were so good for me, I didn't even have to keep you tied up."

"Wh-what?" I said, my voice shaky "what did you do to me?"

"The question is, what didn't I do to you?" He evilly smirked

"You, you RAPED ME?!" I said almost screaming "you dirty little SHIT!" I said finally screamed

"We'll I wouldn't exactly call it rape..." He started "you seemed to enjoy it." He said crouching down so he was just taller than the bed.

He rubbed his hand up my thigh." I heard you speaking with someone on the phone yesterday, and well I knew you had told them about what I was going to do to you and so... I just texted them pretending to be you to say it is all under control."

He chuckled softly "I don't know you very well, babe, but I can tell you aren't just a normal gal, and I WILL find out who you are."

"Where's justin?" I said trying to sit up.

"Oh him, you won't need to worry about him, babe."

"Tell me where he is!" I demanded

"Only if we have a little fun first." He winked. I breathed heavily, knowing that he was going to get his way no matter what I do. He untied the rope that was around my ankles and spread open my legs.

I felt his hand travel up the inside of my thigh to my sex. At first he played with my panties but then he slipped them off before entering me. I winced in pain. He was big, bigger than Justin. A lot bigger.

He thrusted in and out of me for about half an hour while I just lay thinking of what possible things he could have done to Justin.

"Your so tight, you haven't done much of this before have you?" He asked picking up the pace.

I just ignored him. He pulled out of me and before I knew it he had his head between my legs. His tongue pulling out and pushing back in my sex.

I just wish this was all a dream.

But it's not.

Once finished, Jake stood up.

"Same time tonight." He bent down whispering in my ear, a smirk forming on his lips.

I gulped.

"So you gonna tell me where Justin is and what did you do with him, or not?" I said

"Well," he started "first I knocked you both out with some sorta gas, while you were in the bathroom." Shit when we were in the bathroom we were...oh shit.

"Then while you were both out, I dragged Justin into his room and you, well into mine." His lips curled up into a smile.

"Want me to go on?" He grinned