How Far Will She Go?

Chapter Two

Scarlett's POV

"Hey babe. How are you today?" Steve asked stroking my cheek with his right hand.

"I'd be better if you would stop touching me. Oh and if I wasn't tied to a damn chair!" I spat in his face.

"Babe. If you didn't fight us every step you take we would untie you." Steve said grabbing my chin and tilting it up towards him.

"You kiss me and you will regret it." I said meeting his eye. I saw the moment he made his decision and I could do nothing to stop him.

He smashed his lips to mine and forced them apart by biting my lower lip hard. His tongue intruded to meet with mine so I did the only thing possible. I bit his tongue as hard as I could.

I could taste his blood as he yanked away from me. He glared at me as I spat in the floor. He slapped me across the face and turned to leave.

"I bet that your friend Kate is a great kisser. I'll find out soon enough." Steve said with a smirk.

"You leave her alone! You'll never get her!" I screamed at his retreating back.

I lowered my head and squeezed my eyes shut. "Let me go you asshole!!!" A female voice shouted causing my head to shoot up.

Cage was dragging a young girl into the same room as me. She couldn't be over eighteen and she was terrified. That's when I noticed the blood that was soaking her blouse.

Cage threw her on the floor and she immediately tried to run. He grabbed her by the hair on her head and drug her toward me. "Andrew!" Cage shouted and Andrew showed up.

"Untie that bitch. She's going to fix this girl up." Cage demanded and Andrew listened and soon I was free and I ran to the young terrified girl. "I'm going to lock them up. Come on Andrew." Cage said walking to the door.

Andrew stopped by me. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "You try anything you will regret it. And I will be the one to punish you."

I heard the door slam and I knew that it was locked. "Help me." The girl begged in a tired voice.

"I will. Please be still. And try to stay awake. What's your name?" I asked taking her shirt off to see her wound.

"I'm Rachel. You?" She mumbled flinching as I raised her looking for an exit wound. There wasn't one and that's not good.

"I'm Scarlett." I said laying her back down and she passed out. I stood and ran to the door. "If anybody's listening I need a pair of tweezers to remove the bullet!" I screamed through it.

A second later a pair was slid under the door. I grabbed them and ran back to Rachel. I sent up a prayer hoping that the bullet hadn't shattered.

I stuck the tweezers into the tiny hole. A second later I latched onto the bullet and I pulled it out carefully. I stripped out of my shirt and ripped it in half.

I folded half of it into a thick square and pressed it to the wound applying as much pressure as I could. It seemed like a year had passed as I waited for the bleeding to stop.

Finally it did. I wiped my bloody hands on my blue jeans and grabbed the other half of my shirt. I ripped a strip off the bottom and layed it to the side.

I folded the rest into a square much like the first one and layed it on the wound. I used the strip to secure it there.

The door opened then and I looked up to see Andrew's hungry eyes wandering over my chest. "How is she?" He asked in a husky voice.

"I don't know. She lost a lot of blood. She fell unconscious before I removed the bullet." I replied looking at poor little Rachel. "She's going to need something for the pain when she wakes up." I said as he came closer.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He drug me to him. "Please. I didn't try anything." I whispered knowing I couldn't get out of his tight grip.

"I know. And I think you deserve an award." He whispered in my ear before nipping on it. Suddenly Cage burst in.

"Damn it Andrew! I told you that she was not yours!" Cage shouted yanking me away from Andrew. "Is she going to be okay?" Cage asked in a soft voice that he didn't mean.

"She should be with plenty of rest." I said trying to remove myself from his grip. He threw me to the floor.

"You know what? She's all yours Andrew. I don't need her anymore. I've already had her. You can get rid of her or you can keep her." Cage said picking Rachel up off the floor and carrying her away.

Andrew smirked and closed the door. I knew it was locked. "Okay babe. There's nothing to worry about now. Steve's in New Jersey and Cage is busy with the new girl." Andrew said reaching for me.

"I need a bath." I said not looking up at the man in front of me.

"Babe if you take a bath I'm going to join you. And then you will become my girl. Not Cage's." Andrew said picking me up.

"I'm already yours, Andy." I said leaning up and kissing his cheek.

"You know I almost believed you on that. Except for the fact that you have always been a bitch to me." Andrew said throwing me gently to the ground.

"I had to. I didn't want Cage to know my true feelings towards you." I said as he straddled my hips. "I love you Andy." I said stroking his cheek.

"If you love me then prove it." Andrew dared getting up off of me. I stood grabbing his arm and leading him to the chair. "Sit." I demanded and to my surprise he did.

I walked forward until my legs were on the outside of his. I sat down facing him. I reached up and pressed my lips to his. Then I started to move my hips in a little dance.

He grabbed my hips stopping them once I felt the bulge under his blue jeans. I pulled away from the kiss and look at him.

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked with an innocent expression. He stood grabbing the back of my legs and I jumped wrapping them around his waist. I could feel his member pressed into my softness.

He layed me on the bed and stripped out of his clothes. I wiggled out of my blue jeans as he watched with hunger in his eyes. I smirked when he grabbed the legs of them and pulled the off throwing them over his shoulders.

He lay on top of me and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back with a hunger I didn't know I had. My hand roamed his muscular body. He stripped me of my underwear and buried himself into me.

Andrew took me to the brink and threw me over the edge but he soon followed. "I love you Scarlett." He whispered in my ear right before I fell asleep in his arms.