CHAPTER EIGHT

To say I wasn't scared of the outcome of what I was about to do would be a blue lie, I was sweating and shaking and clumsy I lost count of the times I went to pee. I was terrified.

I hoped Bane would tell me to not go through but instead, he told me to relax. I kept telling myself that I was doing this to get the alpha off my back for some time.

"Good day gentlemen," I said as I walked into the dining room forcing a smile on my face. I hope I am nailing this, I don't want to disappoint him.

I poured the first guy his tea then, the one with the big belly. This one I didn't need to look at him to see that he was looking at me, I could feel his eyes on me, gazing at me. 

I put his coffee in front of him. Rumor has it that he likes women who look just like me right now. I turned to him and faked a smile so he doesn't see the disgust and uneasiness on my face, just as I was about to take the tray a hot slap landed on my ass.

I raised my eyes to where Bane was sitting but there was no one I glanced at the guy who spanked me and I saw Bane strangling the guy he was struggling to breathe.

I felt angry and sad but worst of all I felt embarrassed, I didn't want anyone to get hurt because of my stupid decisions, I made a choice, and chose this hence why I stopped Bane.

Luckily, he listened but the guy was no longer in the mood for all of this. So I pulled a card that I wasn't supposed to play with and played with it anyway

"Get my numbers from one of the maids and call me once all of this is over" I whispered in his ears and left.

Of course, he would agree to do anything Bane said because he was eager to have me. I'm so smart. I thought to myself.

"I don't know what you said to George but you did a good job, where are you?" A text came in. Who gave him my number?

"The bathroom I'm coming, did they give you the land?" I texted back.

"I did it!" I smiled. I hope this softens his heart towards me, I mean it's because of me he's getting the land.

I opened the bathroom door and George appeared. Earth swallows me!

"Mr. Cameron" I exclaimed.

"George will do. Just call me George" holy shit! What have I got myself into?

I nodded "George, hi" he gently pushed me inside and I couldn't protest.

I told him to call, I didn't say he must look for me but I guess what I did gave him signals. Sure it wasn't for real but he is for real he wants my body and that too now.

He kept coming closer and I kept moving further away from him until I had to hold the bathroom sink so I wouldn't lose balance.

He moved closer and closer and closed the gap between us, and fear overcame me, I swear I could feel my heart beating inside of me, I pushed him away but that didn't help much he was stronger than I was so he pulled me back to him, this time he pinned me on the wall.

 He spanked my ass harder than the time in the dining room

I screamed and he covered my mouth with his hand.

"Start your show bitch isn't this what you wanted?!" I struggled to break free from him.

Now I started weeping and felt suffocated he turned me around and pinned me to the wall. Flashes from years ago became a reality again, I saw Cohen my stepfather me, and all those men again. The memory became real once again, I felt helpless and alone yet another time. I cried but it was of no use no one could hear me.

He was about to rape me, he was opening old wounds and cutting them deep again, I swear I wasn't going to forget this one.

There was no point in screaming no one was going to save me so I stopped struggling.

Just when I lost all hope the door swung open, and I turned to see Bane standing at the door. I closed my eyes and fell on the floor, the only thing I managed to see before I blacked out was Bane punching the old man, then I couldn't see anything and fell into a deep sleep.

It was raining heavily outside everyone had gone to sleep and I, the slave was left behind to wash the dishes.

Cohen came in drunk, as always with his friends. To make a mess in the living room and get me into trouble with his wife.

"Angela!" He called, more of yelled. He never calls me this late so I rushed to the living room. The place that was as clean as now looked like a shebeen.

"Yes Dad" my eyes widened due to shock. What had I just called him?

"I mean Cohen" he smiled.

"Angela, come sit here" he patted his lap. I was a little bit confused by his behavior he hates me why would he want me to sit on his lap?

I went and did as I was told.

He kept trailing his fingers on my arm, it was uncomfortable sitting on his lap with him doing that to me but I kept my cool.

His hands moved to my stomach then he trailed down to my panties and I exclaimed.

"W-WHAT are doing?" I asked.

"Relax Angela with all this pain you have bottled up inside you, you need something to make you feel good, I'm going to make you feel good" before I could react.

He threw me on the sofa with my back facing him. 

"Please!" I screamed and he laughed.

"Shout as much as you can no one will hear you, I spiked their drinks so they could pass out plus the universe favors me it's raining cats and dogs outside even a passerby won't hear you" that's when I realized what they were going to do to me.

He spat on my ass and rubbed his saliva on my ass and inserted his shaft inside me.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed as loudly as I ever could

"Relax baby you'll feel pain now but feel pleasure afterward," he said to me, like what he was doing to me was normal

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh please let me go" I screamed and wept but nothing good came from that because they kept taking turns on me like I was their favorite dish

"Help!" I screamed

"Hey it's okay it's just me," Bane said as caressing my hair.

"It was just a nightmare, calm down here I am, nothing will happen to you," he said and I just hugged so tight as if my life depended on him.

"It was a living nightmare," I said after some time.

"It didn't happen I wouldn't let him or anyone touch you okay?" He'd never understand. 

They had already made me filthy by touching me. George didn't touch me but I had already been touched.

I was filthy if only he knew. He'd never hold me like he is right now.