Oceans of Misery

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

After cleaning herself up Paris dressed quickly too afraid to look at him. What in gods name was she doing, allowing her body to use the fear as a means to lust after this pirate. Not an hour ago his girlfriend wanted to kill her, and now he was fucking her again.

Nothing seemed to matter when he touched her. Nothing seemed to be of any importance. But afterwards when she would remember what his plans for her were she honestly detested herself. It was pure fear that made her comply, if she could just stop fearing him long enough to form a plan then that would be great.

Paris hated the way her body was so weak. She hated that even though he was not saying a word to her, just laying down in the bed looking as sexy as ever she felt so terrified to even breathe wrong. "Get in the fucking bed" He snapped when she just stood there looking over at him.

Her heart jumped out of her chest, she felt it was going to pump so hard that she would die. Not knowing really what else to do Paris moved in beside Aiden.

"You want to fuck Allen, give him a go?" He asked stroking her hair. Paris swallowed hard.

"No" She whispered. He smiled, looking so fucking sexy.

"Come on, he is so dying to get in your pants...be a pal and give him a go" Paris had no idea if Aiden was mocking her or not. But she had no idea how to answer him. Her lips began quivering and she felt her tears drop. "Your fucking crying again" He said sounding so fed up with. Hold it back Paris, hold it back.

"I...Don't want him to touch me" She finally managed to say. He raised an eyebrow.

"Do you want me to stop touching you?" How on earth did he expect her to answer that. She bit her lip and looked into his blue hypnotic eyes.

"I...I...please...I don't know what to say" She cried feeling like a cornered mouse.

"The proper response would be whatever pleases you sir..." he said as he resumed stroking her hair. He was staring at her so intently. "What do you say when I ask you a question?" She bit her lip.

"Whatever pleases you sir" Her voice so shaky.

"Good girl. Now it would please me immensely if you do not let Allen flirt with you. I don't like to share my toys." She nodded her head.

"I...he does not flirt with me" She whispered. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"See I think he does...and I don't like it. And I did not recall asking you if you think he flirts with you or not" He said making her regret speaking up. He was acting all creepy like and she did not know what he wanted her to do.

He stayed in the room with her for another hour. She feared walking out, not knowing what to expect. The look of pure hatred she received from Georgina made her insides shiver. Aiden walked out like nothing mattered in the world. He was behaving so cocky like. Paris moved and sat beside Elisa who looked at her questioningly. Paris averted her eyes not wanting to show her shame.

"I see your still here" Aiden said to Georgina who in turned glared at him.

"Yeah, I want my share, then I will fuck off, you think I am going to let you have it all?" She said bitterly.

"No need for tantrums. We are all adults...get over it Gina, it is just a fuck" he said sculling the beer that Craig placed before him.

"You going to fuck her then kill her?" Elisa said. Paris was certain that Elisa wanted her to wake up and see how fucked up her situation was, but it did not matter, Paris was well aware of how fucked up she was, and no matter how bad she wanted to fight and to not give in it was impossible to get her body do anything except whatever Aiden wanted.