Revenge... (Clinton Cave.) 16+

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//THIS CHAPTER HAS VERY SEXUAL CONTENT AND THE USE OF DATE-RAPE DRUGS ARE USED WITHIN. PLEASE PLEASE READ AT RISK!!//

Marie's POV//

I find myself walking down the stairs where Clinton was waiting for me with Christian following closely behind me.

"Give me your arm." Clinton demands as soon as my eyes met his. There I stood at the bottom of the stairs, Clinton demanding my arm with a terrifying look on his face.

I just stare at him blankly, "No." I spat. This is when Christian forced my arm towards Clinton whom took it by the wrist. I try to fight back but it was too late, a needle and syringe was in his hand. "n-no. please." My voice quivers, the male not taking no for an answer. "This." Clinton pauses.

"Is for your own good." He snarls. I shake my head and continue to fight, even when the needle tip was pressed upon my pale skin.

Christian covered my mouth before telling Clinton to do it.

"I'm sorry." Christian whispers in my ear lowly whilst the needle enters my skin and the liquid invaded my veins. I close my eyes and frown. Clinton then pushes me towards the sofa, allowing me to sit.

//Clinton POV//

"What was that?" Christian hisses. I grin and stare at him.

"Flunitrazepam." I spoke. "I dissolved it or whatever." I watch him cock his brow. "And what does that do?" He asks.

"So she can relax and shit." I mutter, "That's what Jesse said anyways." I smile. "Then what?" Christian spoke.

"I'm gonna show her what Clinton fuckin Cave can do." I snarl, then looking over towards Marie who looked almost half asleep. "God, how much did you give her? This shit never worked this fast, Clinton." I hear Christian rejoice.

"Maybe I gave her a lil too much..." I shrug. "Are you like, tryna kill her or something?" He fights.

"What do you care?" I glare at him, seeing him shake his head. "I'm going upstairs. Shout me if you need me." Christian rolled his eyes before turning on his heel and rushing up the stairs.

I didn't bother to care about him at the moment, so I turned my attention Marie. My grin grew strong, walking over towards her with a dark stare.

//

She seemed dozed off, so I decided to slap her cheek in order to awake her. "Wakey wakey, slut." I growl. Marie looked up at me with a weak smile, trying to keep her eyes open. "God, you're cute." Marie whispers, "really cute." She bit her lip. My dark gaze softened, my lips parted. "C'mere." She smiles needily. "C'mere baby." She says once more. I slowly approached her, sitting next to her. I feel her cup my cheeks and now starting to kneel on the sofa, then pressing a sweet kiss against my lower lip and pushing me back against the sofa.

I kiss back instantly, her now sitting on my waist and slowly starting to grind against me. Holy fuck, she was hot. I instantly deepen the kiss, locking my hand around her throat. "Touch me, baby." The girl whimpers whilst grabbing my hand and lowering it down to her inner thighs. "Pleaaseee." She began to plead. I gently bit her lower lip, then allowing my hand to invade her panties. "Like that huh?"

Marie nods eagerly, moaning slightly into the kiss as my forefinger toyed with her clit through her panties. "Fuck just like that!" She exclaims, pulling away from the kiss. I rub a little harsher now, the choke upon her neck getting tighter and her hips grinding against my touch. "God-" I stare up at her, watching her slowly slip down her dress til it was at her hips. "You're so fuckin hot!" I whisper, my thumb and forefinger now starting to pinch her clit momentarily. I hear a weak whimper exit from upon her plump lips at my action, now seeing her thighs begin to tremble.