chapter 20

My heart broke.

So no one actually saved me.

That was it. Now what?

The bastards, all four of them, were on their way back. Ready to come and celebrate their victory.

After all, everything was done. And it was barely a fight, they just played smart and got the bag without the police catching them or even knowing where they were.

I hate them so much!

Now they will be all happy while I'm wallowing in misery.

Suddenly, Gizmo turned to me. He went up and down my body with a look that made it seem like he was about to drool.

Whatever he is thinking he better unthink it.

But I was tied to a chair and had a gag in my mouth. We were in the house by ourselves. If he did anything to me right, I was at his mercy.

He got close to me then removed my gag.

I notice he was about to kiss me and I turned away immediately facing the other direction.

He chuckled, held my chin and forced my head to face him.

He kept staring at my lips and I could tell he was about to lean in again.

I immediately bit my lower lip to make it hard for him.

His grip on my chin loosen and I turned away from him.

I felt him push my hair back and expose my neck. I didn't like where this was going but I didn't want to turn because then, he might try to kiss me.

He held the side of my face to keep my head in place.

Then he buried his face on my neck..

He was giving it light kisses around.

Then, I felt his tongue lick it slowly.

I cringed as I shut my eyes tight. My hands were in a fist and if I wasn't tied up, I would have punched him.

He started sucking my skin, but not hard

enough for a hickey.

After five entire minutes, was when he finally stopped.

His eyes then landed on my boobs.

'Oh no please!"

Before he could do anything, we heard some footsteps.

I let out a sigh of relief when he let ne go.

But before he got up to open the door, he

whispered in my ear talking in a flirty way, "I wish I could fuck you, you know. But maybe someday. Maybe I could come back just before Sin kills you and then smash you before you die."

Wow! Just wow! I had no words for that.

I was just something they could use?

Something without feelings?

He wants to fuck me before his boss kills me and I am suppose to get turned on by that?

***

The gang was seated at the table celebrating.

Rocky had some cigarettes and alcohol. I had no idea where he got them. He just went into a room and came back with them.

I just watched them as they smoked and drank.

They played some spanish songs, I guess they were the best party song.

Sin was not as loud, laughing, dancing and talking as much as them.

He was just nodding to everything they said, smoking his cigarettes and occasionally sipping his drink.

After almost 30 minutes of cheering, they asked Sin if they could divide the money.

They had completely forgotten about me.

If i wasn't tied up to a chair, this would have been my time to run.

Most of them were too drunk to even stand up straight.

Sin was the only one who looked sober.

He took all the money from the bag and put it on the table.

He had a little speech and made sure to stress every word. "Now brothers, we have the funds to destroy Elijah Montgomery!"

"Fuck Elijah!" Gizmo said shouted holding his drink up. He was so wasted. They all laughed at that.

"We should make a toast to that son of a bitch!" T-bag suggest.

They all took their cups full of alcohol and

toasted.

"To the end of elijah!" Snake said.

"To the end of elijah!" They all said together as they toasted.

They immediately gulped the whole drink in the glass all at once.

Each of them. Including Sin. That seemed like the most he had drunk the whole time.

I stared at the open door leading outside

desperately.

I had tried to free myself from this bondage but my efforts were in vain. They had used three ropes to hold me to this chair.

I could have ran at that moment and they

wouldn't have realized until I was long gone.

A tear fell down my face.

There was nothing I could use to unbound

myself.

And I couldn't run with this chair. My legs were also tied to the two front legs of the chair.

I was hopeless.

And here with these bastards toasting to the end of my father. That toast really hurt my feelings.

It was mny father they were wishing bad upon.

But what could I do?

I watched as Sin counted the money and

divided it among them.

He gave them each 9 million. And was left with rest.

I believe it was 14 million he was left with.

I should have figured he got more.

But the way he divided them, it was fair.

He told them this was more than enough for each on their new missions they are going to start before they come together for the main goal. And they will still have enough left behind for themselves to spend how they liked.

They drank to that but Sin passed on the toast.

He took out something else from the bag and started playing with it as he looked at me.

After I looked at it carefully, I realized it was a tracking device. They must have put in the bag so that when Sin and his crew had the money, they can find them.

Then why didn't it work? At least to find Rocky then?

I did not know the answer to that.

Maybe after he got in the sewer he destroyed it?

So the tracker stopped working but they didn't know he was underground?

Because a tracker can't tell if someone is underground?

I don't even know.

Rocky did fish through the bag when he was checking the money, maybe he saw the tracker but pretended not to so that the police think they were on to them and the tracking was successful.

Sin then walked to me and then crouched next to me while still holding the tracking device.

"Your dad always wants to track everything, doesn't he? I'm surprised he didn't put a tracker inside you. Haha! You see we knew daddy must have a tracker on his money, so we had that taken care of the moment rocky went underground. But I had him save it so I can show it to you. I know you had hopes somehow,

even after we don't give you back, daddy and the police and your little boyfriend will come through the door and rescue you. (Chuckles) But guess what princess, this isn't your fairytale. This is your hell. And you are stuck with the devil himself."

He smirked feeling proud of how his words affected me.

I was trembling again.

Imagined what was going to happen to me next and how he would kill me.

Then he untied me, yanked me up and started dragging me to my room.

He pushed me inside and locked the door

leaving.

He went back to his little party.



______power stone me please.... *puppy eye*___