Sold to Him

Chapter 1

Jeannes p.o.v

"Nooo!" I jolted up from my bed. My hand clutching my chest breathing hard. I looked around and I was still in bed. 'Just a dream.' I breathed and relaxed back into my pillows. Stupid nightmares. I always dreamt the same thing. When I was younger I was always abused by my parents and each time they took out a gun and shot me. Explicit I know but tonight it was worse. I was 18 and they threw me down the stairs yelling and screaming and brought out a fire starter throwing gasoline on me. I shook all over tears in my eyes. My whole body was shaking. Suddenly my door slammed open to reveal the devils themselves.

"Get up B*tch and my our breakfast." My dad slurred. I quickly wiped my eyes and put my slippers on. Walking down stairs I smelled that awful beer and cigarette smell. I hate to say it but I've gotten used to this smell. Dad came behind me, only way I could tell was his stench of breath, he pushed me into the crap we call a kitchen. Only reason it wasn't a moldy one was because I cleaned it. I took out a fryer and some eggs and bacon. Turning it on i poured a little oil on it and cracked 2 eggs open. On the other side I started bacon. The door slammed open to reveal my mother who was smirking at me.

"Well well little whore decided to wake up. To busy f*cking men last night." she sniggered. I rolled my eyes. She was the one whoring around last night. "Glad I don't have to deal with you anymore after today." I snapped my head at her.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"We sold you to some guy. Better get you tested for herpies." What? No.

"No. You can't do this. Ill run away!" I screamed. I suddenly felt a slap to my face. I fell against the table. I placed my hand against my face a tear fell.

"You are going whether you like it or not!" She spat. Dad grabbed my arms.

"No!" I screamed struggling against him. "Get off me!" I kicked and screamed but dad was stronger. Tears poured out. They sold me! Their child. Their blood. Their friends are despicable. They always want to touch me! I kicked harder.

"Hold her Dan!" My poor excuse of a mother said running into the other room. No. Ill run away just have to get free. Dad bumped against the fry pan and it tipped over  oil spurred on my arm. I screamed in pain. Kicking my fathers shin he groaned and threw me against the floor. I crawled away but he kicked my ribs. I fell against the floor. My eyes seeing spots. 'No' i thought. I can't pass out. But I felt something poke into my arm and SHE had a needle. I felt instantly tired my eyes closing, the last thing I saw was rope and a handkerchief.....

    I woke hazily with a bump. I was on the floor of a car. I tried to use my hands to get up not only was I drugged but I was tied up. My mouth gagged and my feet bound together as well. Tears fell from my eyes as I realized they sold me. Their daughter. I felt weak. My head felt like it weighed 10x more than it already did. My ribs were sore. It hurt to breath in. Probably bruised or fractured. The car came to a sudden stop on gravel and my back door opened. The sun burned my eyes and i looked away. Everything was a blur still as someone pulled me out. It smelled like dad. I can always tell if it was him. Mom grabbed my arm mor like clawed in deep just in case i ran. They walked me to the door and knocked on it but i was so weak i fell at the steps and dad had to carry me. The door opened but I didn't know who answered. They said something but i couldn't hear them. dang this drug was powerful. I was soon placed on a couch I think and i could faintly see my parents being handed an envelope. I let my head fall against the head rest and I was out.....

      I opened my eyes my head pounding. I took a deep breath but winced when pain shot through my left side. I was still tied together and the mouth gag was still around my mouth. The house was quiet. 'Where am I?' I thought. I looked around and saw this living room was huge.  Marble fire place. Damn someone has kissed ass with someone. I giggled lightly at my stupid joke. My sides wrenched pain and I groaned out. Sounded weird with this stupid gag on. I looked around. No one was here. The sun was setting and I knew I had to get out of here. What if the owner of this house came back. To be this rich you had to be at least 40. Looking down at my hands i groaned 'stupid smart parents.' They tied my hands to the same rope as my feet. I tugged at my rope but it was 2 inches thicks. Groaning I tugged harder. Come on you stupid rope! I heard a chuckle from behind me. I stiffened and turned my head to whoever it was. As i turned to look at him i gasped. Oh my good heavens. Dark brown hair, almost an army buzz that hasn't been shaved. His eyes a dark brown color. They were cold but had amusement in them. I knew this person...Louis Baxx. He was a very powerful man. i didn't even know he was in our town. Taking long strides he sat down on the coffee table in front of me. My feet on the couch still bent to where my knees hung of slightly. His knee touched mine. I scooted away from him but one look from him I went stiff and silent. His eyes looked me over. I was still in my pjs which consisted of scooby doo boxers and green tank top. Sue me I like scooby doo. He lifted his hands to my face and on instinct I flinched but all he did was untie the gag. He placed it on the coffee table next to him. I moved my mouth up and down. Popping it. Taking out a pocket knife he untied my restraints. My wrists were bruised badly and my ankles almost bleeding.

"You shouldn't have tugged them sweetheart." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"What you expect me to do just sit like a pet." I snapped but instantly regretted it. I was suddenly laying on the floor with this monster of a man on top of me. One of his hands holding my wrists above my head and the other holding my jaw.

"Id watch the attitude if I were you. Im not against spanking sweetheart. You are a pet. My pet. Obey me an i will be gentle on you but you ever have that attitude with me again ill tie you up and spank your ass raw!" He growled breathing lightly up my neck. i whimpered. His hands holding my wrists added pain to the already burned marks."Do i make myself clear?" I nodded my body shaking. I felt a slit smack to my bum. I yelped. It didn't hurt but it did scare me. It left a tingle where he smacked me. "I don't hear nods sweetheart." His voice no longer having venom in it but you could you could tell he was still very much angry.

"O..oka..ay" i whimpered. He grunted and started leaving pecks on my neck.

"Good pet." He growled and nipped at my neck. He sat up taking my hands and yanked me to my feet. But the drugs in my system made my legs weak and fall. The monster stepped out of the way making me fall onto all fours. He sighed. "Get up." He said not sounding mad but annoyed. I let out a shaky breath as I saw him standing at the edge of the couch. 'Thanks for the help jerk.' I growled in my head. I braised my body weight on my hands and started to stand up but my legs were like jello and I fell back to the floor. "Get up!" He said using more force.

"I can't!" I yelled not meaning to. "You try being drugged by your parents and crammed into a small car floor! My legs are like jello" i cried.

"The drugs wore off hours ago and if you had cooperated with them they wouldn't have drugged you. You can stand just use your brain power. Your not weak." His voice had slight compassion in it but i ignored it.

"Great so this is my fault now." I snapped tears in my eyes. I looked up at him. His fists clenched. I let out a shaky breath. I pushed him to far already better not do it any more. I braised myself on my hands and took my left hand and placed it on the coffee table pushing myself up slowly. My legs shook hard but I breathed out and gritted my teeth. It was like I was learned to walk again!1was in a crouching position gripping the coffee table like it was my life. The monster just stood there now with his hands crossed.

"Let go of the coffee table." He commanded softly. I shook my head no. I was not steady enough to let go. Do it! Or so help me I'll come over there!" At his voice I let go of the coffee table but my hand hovered for a second. My legs shook shook less and i finally stood up straight. 'What the hell did they give me!' I thought glaring at the floor. "Now walk." I looked at him like he was crazy but took a small step almost falling but caught myself by letting only my knee hit the floor. Come on Jeanne! You can do this! You are not weak!' I took a deep breath and walked forward slowly until I stood in front of the monster. He smirked. Bastard.

"Good job pet." He smirked. I gritted my teeth. Now I stand 5.11 so i am a tad tall but I only go to Baxx's chest. He took his hand and lifted my chin to his look him in the eye. His carnil smile gave me the chills. "You are gonna be interesting to have Jeanne Morris. I have few rules though. 1. You don't give me attitude. Obey me and we will get along okay. 2. You try and run away your punishment will be very severe." He said. His breath tickled my ear giving me goosebumps and i squeaked as he nipped at my ear. I tried to step away from him but he wrapped one of his steroid arms around my waist." 3. You are mine. You have a boyfriend forget him because you belong to me now. Your body is mine. You are mine." His voice echoed in my head. There was only one thing I knew,' I need to get out of here.'

So what do y'all think? I would love your feedback. What do you think of Louis? What about Jeanne. Let me know. You make thus book. I just fulfill your wishes:) hehe within reason of course;)

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