Sex dealer

twenty-one

I huff in annoyance as I finally have enough of the consistent knocking at the main door downstairs.

Are there no maids around to open it?

I pause the movie playing on my tv and jog downstairs, unlock the main door and open it.

Before I can see who's there, I feel a presence behind me.

I know who it is before I even look.

Blake.

His familiar smell fills my nose as I turn away to look at the person at the door.

I almost immediately want to run back up the stairs and drown myself for opening the door.

Jack.

"Jack, hi." Blake speaks from behind me.

He gently pushes me to the side and steps forward, greeting jack with a forced smile.

"Hey, I came here to see cadence, see how she was settling in." He answers.

I can tell he's lying right away.

God, get the fuck away from here.

"That's nice, why don't you go upstairs to her room with her?" Blake asks.

I would've missed the slight anger in his voice if I wasn't paying attention.

No no no no.

"Come on cadence." Jack smiles fakely at me.

I already know what's going to happen. He's going to rape me. Again.

"H-how about we just stay here, it's hot upstairs." I wave my hand at my face, trying to prove my point.

"You're fanning yourself and we're downstairs. It's hot here too." Jack points out.

Oh fuck.

"I'll leave you two alone." Blake mumbles and walks off, not limping for once.

"What do you want?" I ask jack once blake is out of earshot.

"To fuck you." Jack smiles like it's no big deal.

I scowl at him but I can't help but let panic take over me.

What if he rapes me again?

No, I can't let this happen.

I slowly take a few steps back when jacks not looking and turn around and take off running as soon as I'm a metre away.

But I barely make it a room away when I'm pulled back harshly by the wrist and have my arm twisted painfully behind my back.

I bite my lip to stop myself from letting out a cry of pain.

"Let go!" I hiss.

"Letting go just, isn't my thing, princess." Jack whispers as he moves closer to me, sending fear through me.

"How about we go upstairs?" He asks.

I turn back to look at him and narrow my eyes.

He smiles back and that's when for the first time, I realise how much of a rapist his smile makes him look like.

"How about no?" I glare at him.

"I would agree, since you're too... fuckable to say no to, but I don't take no for an answer." He grins evilly at me and my my eyes widen when I feel his hands pick me up and sling me over his shoulder.

"Bl-" I go to scream but instantly stop when I feel jacks hand claw into my inner thigh.

I gasp in pain.