Lila's Secret

Lila'Secret- CHAPTER TWO

LILA'S SECRET - CHAPTER TWO

"I created this especially for you" I'm sandwiched between the two human tanks. Eros stands at the center of the room, arms proudly outstretched as he marveled at the leather table behind him. It looked like one of those contraptions you'd find in a horror movie where the villain tortured the protagonist for hours on end. He walks to the far end of the room and starts throwing off the white sheets hung over several other pieces of furniture. I keep my eyes on the table, scared he'll do worse that any torture porn I've ever seen on the silver screen.

Vallis closes the door behind me with his hand tucked in the small of my back, leading me to the center of the room. I break into hiccups and my hands tremble when he presses my front on the table and starts running his hand over my naked skin. When I planned on leaving all I took was the clothes on my back and the diamond anklet they gave me. That stupid, beautiful shiny anklet was my downfall. I never thought they'd be demented enough to pu a tracker on me but these two are so unpredictable.

The thin spaghetti strap nightgown is cloaked in mud and dirt from when Vallis drug me through the crowded parking lot and threw me into the truck. No one moved or even protested when the two brutes manhandled me and took off, leaving a wake of black smoke as they peeled down the asphalt road.

My chin rubs on the stiff leather and I hiss in pain feeling the bruise I got from falling earlier.

"Lila" I freeze. Eros never calls me that. It's always my love, angel, sweetheart. Anything but my real name. Like magic my eyes find his instantly as he appears in my vision, jacket and tie removed, the sleeve of his powder blue shirt pulled up to his elbow revealing ink covered arms. The theee buttons of his shirt is undone. The tan skin of his hair speckled chest glows with a thin sheet of sweat. I see the gold medallion swinging as he leans down, lips barely touching mine, his minty breath caressing me in a haze of euphoric mist.

By now Vallis retreats into the corner of the room taking a seat while his brother further hypnotizes me with little to no effort. Again I see his jade eyes twinkling with unmasked darkness. I always heard the eyes are the windows of the soul and for the longest time I thought I was as stupid as staring into a taxedermied antelope and exoecting it to blink back. I didn't see anything in people's eyes. I couldn't read them and I never knew what the other person thought.

Then came that hot, sweaty June night. After months of taunting the brothers I couldn't find the fault I desperately wanted to see in a man anymore. They were perfect gentlemen. Though Ballis hasn't really changed much with his gruff insults and vulgar whispers they were never like this. Everything was peaceful until I started disobeying them more, talking to men to make them jealous, disrespecting them in front of colleagues; hell even locking them out of the house in the middle of a snow storm because they didn't remember the orange fried chicken I wanted. Sure, somewhere along the lines I deserved the punishments for upping the anti but they got sadistic with them as the days passed and soon, I started to notice I liked when they hurt me.

I never repeated it but Eros knew.Of course he knew, he made it his mission to know every and anything about me. He didn't spank me anymore- that was child's play to us. I got whipped; hard and fast till I could barely breathe. Vallis started hitting me harder, tightening the ropes around me more during sex. I loved being their submissive and they loved seeing me at their will. It was a balance between us. It may not be for other people but it worked well for our dynamic.

"You're hiding something from us Lila and I'm going to find out what it is." He says, finger running down my cheek.

"I said I was sorry!" My voice betrays me and my voice comes out louder than I expected.