The children were screaming, Diana hadn’t moved from where she landed and from where I was standing I couldn’t see her, my hands were tied and Jake was pressed up so closely against me and I couldn’t push him off. He was going to rape me in front of these children and there was nothing I could do about it.
“Please Jake,” I begged, “Not in front of the children.”
“Don’t tell me what to do,” he growled.
“You can do whatever you want,” I begged, “Just not in front of them please,” I continued, “They shouldn’t see this.”
“Shut up,” he growled as he clamped his hand over my mouth. “You’re the one who enjoys working here; I’m going to taint every memory you have here with this one.”
I let the tears finally drop from my eyes and they blurred my vision. “Don’t cry sweetheart. I’ll make it as pleasurable as possible.”