When The Wrong One Loves You Right 3: Forever And Always

Chapter 29: Suprise

I was laying tied to the bed and staring at the ceiling when Daniel came back. He didn't have a plate with him like usual. He walked quietly across the room and stood leaning over me and placed one hand on either side of my body.
"I have a surprise for you." He smiled. "Whatever happens to you while you are here from this point forward depends solely on how you act. Can you walk?"
"Maybe. My ankle hurts still and it's difficult to move around."
"We are going upstairs. You don't have to talk to anyone. I trust you to decide what you feel is best for you. Everyone of the girls upstairs are in a similar situation to yours. None of them want to be here and they all have earned my trust to be upstairs and stay there. Because of your medical state I would prefer it if you were kept closer to me. I also might be a little attached to you." Daniel smiled at me and continued speaking. "From this moment until you break my trust will be staying with me upstairs, you will be sleeping in my bed, and you will not leave my side. Your hands will be bound until I trust you fully not to run or injure yourself or others. I want you to walk as far as you can and when you get tired I will carry you. I'm going to untie your wrists from the bed. Remember, if you be good to me, I'll be good to you."
He untied my hands and I sat up.
"Untie your feet." He said.
He walked over to the basket he'd brought down before and pulled out a pile of clothes. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't looking at his ass and admiring his body when he squatted down next to the basket. He was so muscular.
Daniel's dark hair was slicked back and shiny from the gel he'd used to keep it in place. He wore big gold rings on all his fingers. He had black tattoos on the backs of his hard calloused hands that were littered up his arms and over his wide shoulders that narrowed perfectly to his hips. His thighs were thick and his slacks were very formfitting over them and his ass. I eye raped his body watching him hover over the basket pulling things from it.
I looked down at the floor when he turned around. He walked back to me and set the clothes on the bed with a sexy smirk on his face like he knew I was looking at him and wanted to do dirty things to him.
"Can you help me stand?" I asked him.
He helped me get up and knelt in front of me.
"Use my shoulders to balance." He said holding some panties open for me to step in to.
I set my hands on his big, hard shoulders and slowly stepped into the panties. I held my breath as he slid them up my legs and his hard callouses and cold rings touched my skin. Ankles. Knees. Thighs. Ass. Then his hands came to rest on my hips and he looked up to my eyes slowly. His hazel eyes meet mine and held my gaze for a moment longer than they should have as we both breathed in the electric air. He only looked away when a noise came from the hallway that caused him to break the intense lustful stare we were sharing. He quickly grabbed a pair of sweatpants from the pile and helped me into them before standing and helped me pull on a loose fitting shirt.
"Walk as far as you can, lean on me if you need to." He said. "Stefan, door."
The door opened quickly. I grabbed Daniel's arm and walked with him slowly out of the room and down the hall. I didn't make it far before pain radiated through my abdomen. I winced and held Daniel's giant arm tightly. Tears escaped my eyes, trailing down my cheeks and I turned my face into him.
"Where does it hurt Ana?" Daniel asked.
"Here." I said, placing my hand over the inside of my right hip.
"I'm going to carry you the rest of the way to my bedroom and let you lay down for a while."
I nodded. In a fraction of a second he had me lifted in his arms. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face against the crook of his neck.
"Deep breaths Ana, breathe through the pain."
I closed my eyes and did my best to focus on breathing. Three flights of stairs and four hallways later he turned into a room and laid me on the bed before turning on a lamp on the nightstand.
"I need to look Ana. I need to check and see if we tore a stitch inside. I'm going to take your pants back off."
I nodded and attempted to help him but didn't do much but hinder what he was doing. He placed my feet on the edge of the bed and slid a bag out from underneath the bed.
"Deep breaths Ana." He said putting gloves on and pulling out a speculum, covering it in jelly. "Inserting."
He grabbed a small flashlight from his bag and clicked it on to check my stitches.
"I don't see any tears." He said pulling the speculum out. "I can give you some pain killers if you want to relax your muscles."
"Give me something please. It hurts so bad." I said mopping my tears with my hands.
Daniel got up and walked to a big brown desk on the opposite side of the room. When he came back he had a small glass bottle and a syringe.
"Are you allergic to any medications Ana?"
"None that I know of?" I answered.
"This is Methocarbamol, it should help relax your muscles and get rid of the pain. I'm also going to give you a Plan B. After earlier I'm sure you could appreciate having it. We can stay up here for a bit and then we will go down to the dining room for dinner. I want you to close your eyes and relax honey."
Daniel climbed over me and turned to lay on his back. I rolled to my side and cuddled up next to him. I wondered if this would be easier for me if I could imagine him as Sandro or Vincenzo. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't. I always had one of them to cuddle when I was scared or hurting. Thinking about them hurt my heart and made me sad. I couldn't stop the tears that started welling in my eyes and silently escaped from the corners until I finally let out a soft sob.
"Are you crying?" Daniel asked sounding concerned.
"I'm sorry. I can't make it stop."
"It's not a big deal Ana. If you need to cry, you cry. If you want me to hold you, I'll hold you. If you want to talk about it, I'm here for you if you need me."
"How can I trust you when you hurt me already. How am I safe with you when you allowed him to hurt me?" I asked quietly.
"I told you Ana, if you are good to me, then I will be good to you. I understand you don't want to be here but the only way you are ever going to be happy again is if you trust me to help you to be happy with me."
"Igor and Roman had no right to do what they did to me and you let them."
"I'm sorry Ana. Igor pulled a gun on me. What was I supposed to do? Get shot? I stopped them from continuing to hurt you. I tried Ana, I'm so sorry that they touched you."
"Your family kidnapped me for no reason." I said sitting up to look at him feeling slighted. "How did they find me anyway?"
"Grayson. He knew Roman was looking for you. He's been my friend since we were kids and he knew Roman would forgive his families debts if he gave you up."
"Grayson sold me out?" I asked feeling betrayed.
I clenched my jaw.
"Yes. He knew where to be and when to be there."
"What happened to my guards?" I asked.
"They are fine, or they were when we left them in the ally outside that club that the Benedetti's own."
"What else did Gray get for selling me out?"
"Other then his family debts being cleared?"
"Yes."
"Umm, an IOU from Roman. Any favor, any time, no questions asked."
"That's bullshit. I can't believe I thought he was still my friend."
"Just out of curiosity, Do you keep your phone in your bra normally or were you talking to someone?"
"No that's where I keep it." I lie.
"I think you were talking to someone."
"I'm done with this conversation." I said turning away from him and scooting to the end of the bed.
"Where do you think your going?" He asked climbing quickly off the bed rushing in front of me.
"Right here, away from you. What are you going to do? Beat me for being mad at you?" I said looking up at him still sitting on the corner of the bed.
"My god, Ana you are infuriating." He said running a hand over his face then back through his hair. "I don't want to hurt you. I want you happy and healthy. I want you to know you can lean on me if you need to and I will protect you. You are safe when you are with me if you follow the rules."
"I don't want to be here. I don't want to follow your rules. I want to be home with my family where I am safe with everyone."
"If you'd just listen I could help you get home. I don't want you here Ana. Sandro and Vince make me double what I can on my own. Now that alliance is gone over a stupid fight between two boys that just started puberty! It's fucking stupid that I have to sacrifice millions for that stupid little fucker of a step-brother!" He said annoyed.
"If you don't want me here why won't you just let me go home?" I asked desperately.
"It's not that easy Ana. If I just let you walk out the front door or if you escape somehow, my step-father would literally murder me!"
"I want to go home!" I yelled.
"Then fucking listen to me!" He said grabbing my shoulders and pulling me against his chest taking a deep breath. "I'm the best bet you have to get out of here. Follow my rules and let me help you."
"Let go of me!" I yelled at him trying to push away.
He held me tight not letting me loose. I cried against him, my tears soaking in to his T-shirt.
"I just want to go home." I sobbed.
"I know sweetie, I know. The first weeks are always the hardest. Listen to me and I will keep you safe until I can get you out of here."