Book 2: Chapter 34

The man who drove the car walked by my side, holding a gun in his hand, while the other two walked behind us. I was careful not to look at my back because I might appear suspicious. I didn't want to get hurt. However, I let my eyes register the surroundings' landmarks hoping that I could find a way to get out of here. However, all I could see were tall shrubs and trees.

The man then opened the door, and an elegant interior greeted my eyes. It didn't match the outer façade at all. The design looked outdated, and the paint had already faded that the house looked deserted. Aside from that, the iron gate that was painted with black looked rusted. The screeching sound as it opened even irritated me, making me cover my ears.

I let my eyes wander off to the entire living room. It had all the necessary appliances and furniture. And it all looked new! Aside from that, the room was clean, and everything was neatly arranged.

"Bring her to the room!" ordered the man who made all the orders.

"Why are you taking us here? What is it that you want?" I turned to face the man, glaring at him.

"Don't be too eager, ma'am. You'll soon know everything."

"Is it money? I'll give it to you," I challenged with a smirk. I wanted this to end already.

"The mastermind of this kidnapping has lots of money. He did not want yours anymore."

I laughed mirthlessly and challenged the kidnapping leader. "How about you? Why don't you just say I escaped so that you could enjoy the money?"

"Good idea. I also give you the same amount. Just set us free," Eric offered.

The man laughed hard, as well. "How long can I escape, madam? I don't want to die in the end." Then he turned to the man and sent him a message through his eyes.

The other man, who was silent all the time, then moved and gestured for me to follow him. I looked at Eric, and he stood right next to me. I glanced at the man who made the order, but he did not object. So, Eric followed us while the second man held the cloth of my jacket and pulled me gently to follow him.

Soon, the man opened the door and let me get inside. It was a huge bedroom with a sitting room and a large bed. And because I was exhausted due to fear and vomiting, I went directly to the bed. I removed my jacket and placed it on a bedside chair before I slipped under the cover.

I didn't know why, but I did not feel scared anymore. Probably because Eric was there, or maybe because I felt like collapsing and all I wanted was to go to sleep. The man did not stop me, so I turned to my side and closed my eyes. It only took me a minute of resting my head on a pillow before an urge to sleep overcome me. Sleeping was always my weakness lately, and I knew it was part of my early signs of pregnancy. Anyway, Eric was there, so I relied everything on him to make any negotiation to set us free.

I woke up to the sound of a couple moaning and groaning. I looked around, only to spot the OLED TV across the room. It was where the noise came from. The screen was so huge that it covered half the size of the wall. I felt like watching movies in a theatre house.

I looked at my watch, and I realized I had slept for four hours already. Eric was not inside anymore, and I wondered where the kidnappers took him. The erotic grunting and moaning alerted my attention again, so I looked up, diverting my worries for Eric.

The scene changed into a setting in the living room. The woman was slumping on a couch, watching TV. The door then opened, and a man entered the scene. The woman then threw her arms around his neck, and their mouths eagerly met for a passionate kiss.

The kiss went for a long while before the man started removing the woman's clothes. His mouth didn't leave hers until he successfully pulled off everything. His lips then moved to her neck while his hands started creeping into his breasts. Then his mouth captured one of his nipples while the other hand caressed her other hungry peak. After a while, his other hand then left one of the curves and trailed the contours of her body until it entered the hole covered with her thick hairs.

I winced as I watched the man pulling and pushing his two fingers inside her while his mouth was latching on one of her nipples. I did not blink as I watch their moves progressing until his mouth lingered on the base between her thighs. The woman screamed in pleasure as he arched her body forward. And this scene ignited a sense of desire within me. That inward craving heightened when the woman cried and begged for deeper touch. The man's moves were so low that it was already maddening. I could understand the feeling for at that moment, my insides were also screaming for fulfillment.

As that embers of desire lit into a fire within me, the room suddenly opened, and a nude man entered with a gun was in his hand. His eyes were blindfolded, but I could tell that he was still young. His body was clean, sexy, and lean, and that thing between his thigh suddenly bolted out as the woman at the screen moaned louder.

"What are you doing here?' I screamed.

"Quiet. Our boss wants to watch a live show," he ridiculed.

"Are you crazy?" All the cells of my body started to quiver as I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"If I were you, I would just behave and cooperate. You have no way out anyway."

"Where's Eric?" I asked, my voice was hysteric already.

"He's in the other room, entertained by a naked woman."

"Just what is your drama?" I shouted so loud that the veins in my neck must have popped out.

"Nothing. Our boss just wants a live show."

Then, a loud banging at the door alerted our attention. I heard Eric's voice shouting at someone that my knees were already starting to shake. From the looks of it, I was expecting that a gun explosion would follow. But the man inside the room with me opened the door, and Eric's naked body was pushed inside.

"Don't do this to her! He is my girlfriend, and he is pregnant."

The man laughed at him and cocked his gun, pointing it at Eric afterward. "Who said pregnant women can't do sex? Do you ever know that pregnancy makes a woman horny?"

"Just stop! Don't ever touch my girlfriend. I'm warning you," Eric howled, his eyes bloodshot.

Before the man could reply, Eric punched the man on the face, but the latter was so agile that he dodged Eric's fist away, earning him a barrel pressed on his temple.

"Don't mess up with me if you have no fighting skill. If I were you, you should have asked me to do it to her, instead of me. What my boss wants is a live show, no matter who the man is. Since you say she is your girlfriend, then show him how couples in love do it."

"Don't make me hurt the baby!"

"I'll give you thirty minutes to do it. Start now or I'll be the one to do it."

"Go to hell!" Eric roared, his face was already beet red in anger.

I got horrified as the man placed a tripod across the bed. He then attached the camera, and once the red light started, he left the room.

"Eric, no. Please."

'I'd be gentle, Red. Let's do this, or someone else will be forcing you."

I broke into a frustrated and angry cry, cursing at those men. Yet, no matter how I wanted them all to die, I could not do something to save myself but allow Eric to remove the pieces of my clothing slowly. The moans and groans from the background went louder, muffling my sobs but making Eric's shaft pop out.

Eric started kissing me, his wet tongue licking the tears on my face. He did it ever so gently that my fear started to dissipate. He moved his fingers all over my body lightly, trying to quell the sense of fear that had enveloped me. Perhaps because everything about him was familiar, it did not last long until my fears subside. The erotic voices from the screen also pierced into my ears, blending with Eric's aroused grunts. Before I realized it, Eric was already moving in and out of me.