Orphan

Chapter 53

"What are we going to do with you?" Steve whispered against the lobe of my ear, his hand pressed up against the skin beneath my prison jumper. A sting radiated through my thigh as I pressed myself so tightly against the wall that I was being pierced by something extremely sharp, still, I'd rather have that excruciating puncture than his body on mine. I couldn't help, but bite my lip at the feeling of his hands on my body, trailing to places only Harry had been and he traced the patterns of my skin. My mind travelled back to how this happened, to how I could have stopped it.

"Time to go the hour is over." Steve commanded as his hand expertly moved toward his gun in it's holster as he stepped towards where I was sat with Harry. "I need to finish this conversation give me a minute." Harry spoke as he turned his attention back to me and attempted to continue his conversation when he got yanked and pushed across the table. His eyes wild when his head lifted. "WHAT THE FUCK MAN!" He yelled balling his fists so tightly they had turned white. "I said go, now!" Steve scolded as he grabbed my arm and pulled me off the bench. His grip was tight, his nails pinched the skin of my arm. I pried away from him and hit his arm off of me. "Wrong move, princess." He chuckled grabbing me by the neck and I winced holding onto his hands.

"If you know what's good for you, you'll let her go." Harry growled, standing from where he was pushed and stared Steve down. "Oh, I will? That's funny cause I don't think I want to and I don't think you'll make me." He laughed as he licked a stripe up the side of my neck, I cringed whining as I tried to get him off of me. Harry lunged forward, but two guards were at his side holding him down, pinning him face first to the cement. "Hold his head up, let him see what a smart mouth will get him. You think you're in charge here, boy? This is my territory. You're nothing, but a stone waiting to be churned to dust here." Steve grinned as he flashed a wink at Harry while they yanked his head up by his hair so he was facing us. I trembled at each touch he gave me, he pushed me against the wall and ravished my neck.

"Get away from her!" Harry yelled as best he could, but to no avail. "I did you a favour, I told you. I expect payment."
"She's not your payment! This wasn't part of the deal!"
Steve scoffed, "Don't pretend like you never sold her out now. This was the deal remember. You agreed."
"I didn't agree to Jack shit!"
"Funny... That's not how I remember it." Steve shrugged as his hands went back to work on my body, while I tried pushing his chunky body off of mine.

"Get off me!" I yelled as I hit him and he held my hands down. "So feisty. I love that."
He smirked turning to Harry, "My, my...if She's as tight as she is feisty, I'm gonna have a field day."
"You are gonna fucking die by my hands mark my words." Harry spat jerking his body to break free from the guards, but to no avail.
"Well then... come on! Show me what you've got, while I show her what I've got." He grinned squeezing my breasts as I shifted away from him, trying to hit his hands away. "Fuck you!" Harry seethed through his teeth as he squirmed and within seconds an officer had stepped between and Steve had moved away from me. "What's going on here Steve?" His voice was higher pitched than I had imagined. His arms crossed over his chest out of pure routine. "Just having a little fun." Steve chuckled letting me go as he lifted Harry to his feet.

"Well cut the shit. I'm not covering for you. Curly here has a visitor. C'mon. Take him through." The officer muttered motioning for the other officers to take him away. "No! No she's not staying here, alone, with him." Harry huffed yanking himself away. The officer looked from Steve to me and back to Harry. "Okay... Steve you take him I'll take her back to the cell."

I shifted uncomfortably as I fixed myself up as best I could and held onto my arm, making my way to the prison cell.