CARTER

My phone alarm goes off but I was awake for hours now. Mostly because she was snuggled against my back and it woke me up. Her face buried between my shoulder blades as she curves herself into me. Pushing into my side of the bed while her side was vacated that another person to sleep in.
Her breathing was soft on my skin.

Just one more hour of sleep because I have to face everyone outside. Just one more.

I slowly turn to my other side facing her. Changing positions had her moving but it had her moving closer not away. Her soft breaths were hitting my chest now and I shuddered. For fucks sake! I get up, I'm done trying to sleep for another hour.

I get up and I order room service for breakfast for her before I'm in the shower again.

Even as I showered, I could see her sleeping on my side, curved into my pillow. Her shirt ridden up to her chest and I could see her soft round belly. Her heavy breasts with deep red nipples peaked. I get hard in an instant. Fuck.
I grab my length and slide my hand up and down slowly, just tease myself mostly before I grab it right and start jerking off. Going up to the base and down to the head, groaning in ecstasy. My eyes glued to her as the warm shower rains on me and I had my cock in my hand, one hand braced on the glass. I stroke hard and lean my brow on the warm wet glass as I cum in my hand with a moan. I catch my breath and look at my come filled-hand, washing it in the shower and watch as it goes down in the drain. I smile to myself and shake my head, turning the shower from warm to cold.

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I dress in black jeans and a white T-shirt and then I'm out of the door, leaving breakfast for her.

I make my way down to the golf course where my father waited for me. He was in his golf attire and when he looks at me, he shakes his head with silent disappointment because I wasn't gonna play the part. He was playing golf with Russo and Giovanni, his two trusted allies.
Giovanni smiles at me and nod his head before he takes position with the golf club. Russo chuckles and pats my back "How was your fuck last night, my boy?"

That's right, everyone expected you to have a good fuck. Even my dad had one before I walked down the hall to Selena for a good fuck. I shuddered when I imagined my dad fucking.

Giovanni said "Join us, Carter." I shake my head "Not a golf person." My father chuckles "He likes video games more." Russo rolls his eyes "Kids these days."

I'm in my fucking 30s.

I watch as a guy with blonde hair approaches us. He looked like younger Giovanni. Taller and wider build. He was dressed in a blue T-shirt and dark blue jeans. Luca. I fucking hated the guy since I was young. My dad wanted me to get along with him in high school but I couldn't. He was a bully and Elijah was the one who got bullied by him.

Luca nears I hold hand out for him and he slap his hand into mine, shaking with a cocky smile "Carter! My man! How long has it been since I saw you?!" I answer "Seven years. Last I heard you were in Italy." He chuckles "Yeah, taking care of the business. You know... mafia." Luca was a lawyer by profession but he took care of the mafia business too. My father wanted me to be more like him. That giddiness was a facade. His signature torture move was tucking tiny rocks of salt under a wounded skin. It made his victim cry in pain and it was effective too.

Really fucking effective.

Giovanni clears his throat and asks "Aren't you gonna tell me about the woman you came with yesterday, Carter?" Russo chimes in "She was a beauty. Where have you keep her hidden?" I try to assure them with cool "She's nobody." Luca chuckles "Oh, please! Everyone has been talking about her. You really know how to pick them up, Carter. All the pretty girls in your arm is your drive to thrive."

Everyone was talking about Lilly?

My father eyes me up and down "Where is she?" I swallow "In my room. Tired from all the fucking last night." They laugh and Giovanni takes his head "You gotta keep a girl rested. When they're rested enough, they're good for fucking as much as you want." Russo smiles "So are you done with her?" My attention goes to him "Done with what?" He shrugs like I'm the dumb one that didn't get what he meant "Done with fucking her. Care to share? You can have my Anastasia for the night." Now, this is where shit heads like him needed to know how to speak. I smirk and shake my head "I'm not sharing her with anyone." Giovanni grunts "Come on, Carter. Never keep the good stuff to yourself. We're all family here." My father smiles as he makes the shot and I see the ball flying and going straight in the putt.

Luca chuckles "True. I would love to have her for an hour or two. Have you seen her tits?" This is where my anger picks up. Everyone laughs but I'm angry. I don't know why I'm angry. But I am.
Russo says "I'll buy her from your hands, Carter. How much is she for? I'll give you fourteen million for her." I huff and wrap my arms against my chest "Not for sale." Russo looks at my father for help but he just shrugs and leaves Russo on his own. He still tries to buy her from me "sixteen million and I'll give you Anastasia." I shake my head again "Not interested." Luca snorts and pats my shoulder "Dude is possessive, Russo. Is she really good in bed that you won't let us share?" He leans to my ear "Let me try her out first. Maybe we can come to a better deal than him." I move away to look at him and say straight "Not. For. Sale." I'm about to walk away but Russo holds my shoulder this time "Woah, woah, let's negotiate. What do you want for her? Money? gold? I got gold. More supplies of drugs? I can make more rape drugs for you." Then he says "I have this amazing ten-piece diamonds that I got as a gift for getting a job done for a King in Middle East. I'll trade you those for her."

Giovanni cuts in "Where is she anyway? All our girls are here." I look back to the drugged girls bathing in the sun. The drugs they had in their system were memory-wipers. You take constantly every two hours. Your body will function but you won't know anything. That was Giovanni's specialty for the ball. He cooked that drug himself when he was sixteen. Made a mafia business out of it.
I sigh "She's sleeping in my bed." Luca says "Oh really? Then who's that?" I follow his gaze and see Lilly walk out. Looking timid. Wearing a pink silk skirt with a thigh slit and white T-shirt like mine, tucked in. Her long hair undone and one side tucked behind her ear.

Shit.

Giovanni asks "Luca, how can you tell it's her?" Luca wiggles his brows "I know my tits. And hers I've spend hours looking at last night." All of them burst of laughing but I couldn't laugh at all. Luca says "Let me take her off your hands, Romano. She's too innocent for you. You like girls with experience. You don't like them short and chubby. You like them thin and tall. But she's my kind of girl. The kind I like fucking. Let me have her." My eyes glued to Lilly as she looks around looking for something. She didn't even dare go to the girls in bikinis. Just stayed in the shadow. I grunt "No." He smiles cocky "What if I take her?" I turn my head to him, my jaw clench "Is that a threat, Luca?" He smiles wider "Obviously, not. You know I won't cross you. Come on, Carter, you're like my older brother. You know I respect you." Then he adds "Can I just say hi to her in private?" He makes a move to take steps towards her but I'm striding down the grass field and down side of the pool to her. When she looks at me, her body instantly goes calm. She was looking for me. I grab her wrist and pull her inside. Gazing back at them one last time staring at me and laughing. Luca just smirked. Bastard.

She asks "Where are we going?" I tell her "To get you something to eat." She says "But I already had breakfast in the room." I stop because I had forgotten about that.
I turn to look at her again, staring at me with her blue doe eyes. I exhale harshly and step closer to her, grabbing her face and warn her "I'm taking you out to meet some people. You will smile and act like you know that you belong to me and only me. You will like I'm the only one who fucks you and you will act like I'm the only one you want to be fucked by. You will play along with whatever I do. Do not fuck this up for me or I will fuck you up. Got that?" Her cheeks go red but she nods, trying to pull away from my hold. I look down at her chest and pull her long hair down to cover her chest a little.

I link my fingers with hers and pull her out with me. They were walking towards the private lounge and I followed.
They sat and then looked at me as I approach them with a smile, Lilly in my arms. I sat on the empty seat and without warning, I pull her down on my lap. She gasps but she is good to control in an instant. The chair was a woven wicker. I lean back down a little and pulled her to lean against me. I look at her with a smile and then at them "I want you all to meet my girl. Lilly." Giovanni smiles and well does my father. They couldn't be bothered. But Luca and Russo- I knew the hunger in their eyes. I gather her legs and pull them up so she would be laying across on my lap and pulled her head down to my chest. Running my fingers through her hair as I watch them, loving their reaction of wanting her too. I run my nails up and down on her soft exposed thigh and she buried her head in my neck to hide a soft cry. Fuck. This shit will get me hard in no time.

Luca chuckles and sits back "Lucky bastard." Russo had his eyes on my hand the whole time. I raise my brow and that gets him to leave instantly with an excuse of needing to fuck his girl immediately. I could feel her breath in my neck when I slide my hand to her inner thigh. She whispers "Not there. Please."
I pull my hand out of her thigh and wrap them around her. Her small curvy frame fit perfectly in my arms and on my lap. She smelled of roses and a hint of vanilla.

"Carter?" I look at my father as he says "Did you catch that? What Giovanni said." I smile "Sorry, with my girl in my arms all I can think about is the blood rushing down my body to only one place." Luca laughs and Giovanni smiles. My father rolls his eyes "Giovanni wants to extend his business towards other countries too." Giovanni picks up from there "Like India or Thailand. I know you have connections in Thailand, Carter." I nod "I do. You want my help?" He nods "You'd be great help to kick-start it for me. Thailand has a great business in trafficking. It'll help me a lot. Bring in more buyers and more money." She went tense in my arms and I knew Luca noticed that. He notices everything. His eyes were on her the whole time. I rub my hand up and down her back to calm her down "I'll talk to my guy there and then I'll tell you the details when you should get a shipment ready." Giovanni nods "Talk it out with Luca. He wants to shift there for some months." I look at Luca "First India, Korea, then Italy, and now Thailand. You really like moving a lot?" He sighs and leans back with his arm spread "More girls to drug and fuck." She gets tense again. Fuck, fuck. Luca notices that too.

I knot my fingers in her hair and gently pull her out of my neck "Why don't you go to our room and wait there for me, darling?" Her eyes going crazy with fear but she nods. I lean to kiss the corner of her lips and her eyes go wide. She gets off me slowly and I hold her hand before she could go "Straight to our room, Lilly." She nods again and walks off.

I watch her walk away and Luca says "Damn! She really is a beauty. Where the fuck did you find here and where can I get one like her?" I smile "One of a kind, Luca."

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LILLY

I hurry up inside. I knew the warning in his tone.

My heat bearing so fast that I had to look down and see to make sure it won't rip my chest and bounce out. I get in the elevator and before the doors could close, the same guy walks in. Russo. He smiles and asks "Which floor, baby?" I swallow "Thirteen." He smiles and presses 13 and then 12. He walks back to pin himself against the lift wall and I take a step closer to the door, standing in my corner, feeling his eyes on me the whole time. He asks "Does Carter fuck you well?" Spit gets stuck in my throat as I cough out and look at the little screen. 9th floor. I pretend to ignore it.

I pull out the keycard from inside my bra and hold it tight in my hand. Getting ready to make a run for it as soon as the elevator door opens. I'll be safe as soon as I'm through the door to our room.

He chuckles, he smelt like cigars and something else that I couldn't put my finger on. His voice is creepy that it crawls up my body and I hate it so much "Don't ignore me, Lilly." I hate the sound of my name on his lips. I look at the screen again and almost smile when it says 13th floor. The elevator doors slide open and I almost sprint out but he grabs me and pins against the wall. Taking the keycard and throwing it away from me. My room was ten steps far and I hated that no one was around. He presses his lips to my cheek and presses his knee between my legs "Just one fuck and then you can go. Just one nice little fuck in that cunt of yours." I cry and try to break from him, he's too damn strong and too damn tall.
He grabs my breasts and uses his nail to try and stimulate my nipple through my bra. I push on his chest with a loud cry but he pulls his brown tie off his neck and shoved it in my mouth to gag me. Pining both my wrists above my head, crossed over the other, holding them with a single hand. His knee between my legs gave me the disadvantage of being trapped.
His other hand roams down my body and he cups my core with his hand, cupping it tight as he presses a kiss to my bottom lip "You're gonna be a good little girl and take it all for me. Alright? All of it right now." He goes to unbuckle his belt and I cry even more, looking at the ceiling. God, please help me.

No one was here, no one to help. This was happening. This was really happening.

He lifts my skirt to my waist and pushes my underwear to the side, pushing his finger in. I cry in pain, it felt like sandpaper being shoved inside me. He smiled even more and then pull out his cock, all hard and cum pooling at the tip. I beg with a muffled sound but he's too into his greed that he doesn't chose to listen. He bites my breast and lines his cock with my entrance, one push and he's in. One push and he will take my soul away.

The bell dings and my head goes to the elevator. I cry in relief to find Carter. He's not shocked. He's not scared. He's angry. His jaw clench and he strides out. He won't do anything. He doesn't care enough to do anything.
Russo looks at Carter with a smile "I'm open to a threesome too." But Carter pulls him off me and punches him across the face. His thorn ring bringing out blood from his mouth and he falls down on the floor. Cock still out. I hold myself as I cry in relief and sink down to the floor. Crying with the tie still in my mouth.

Carter says with calm but there's darkness to that voice, utter darkness "What did I say about sharing, Russo?" Russo smiles through the blood in his mouth and gets up, tucking his cock in "Listen to me, Carter. Hear me out!" Carter throws a sharp kick to his chest that has Russo doubling over and puking his guts out. He grabs him by the shirt and makes him look up at him. Carter tilts his head and smirks "You fucked with the wrong person." He landed five straight punches to Russo's face until he was down and knocked out.

I cry and watch as Carter cleans his ring on his jeans and then turns around to look at me. He walks over and my head goes down in shame and fear. My knees crossed to hide my bare core. Carter crouches down to my height and curls a finger under my chin, lifting my head up. He gently pulls out the tie from inside my mouth and throws it away. Then he wipes my tears and kisses my temple. He doesn't say anything and I can't stop crying. He slides his arm under my knees and the other one slides around my back, he picks me up in his arms, crossing over Russo's knocked out form. I wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his neck, crying even harder. He lets me do it. He lets me cry quietly until he reaches the door and whispers against my head "Can you grab the key from my right pocket?" I sniff and pull to look at him. He doesn't even make eye contact with me. I reach down and push my hand in the pocket behind and pulled out the key card. He grabs the card by the hand around my back and somehow manages to push the card in the slot while carrying me.

He walks in and he closes the door with his foot and walks inside to the bedroom and gently puts me down to sit. I sniff and look down at my lap. The shirt still bunched at my waist and the underwear pushed to the side. He pushes my hair behind my ear and asks "Would you like a warm bath, Lilly?" I look up in his eyes. No remorse. No sympathy. Blank. But he was still better than that guy outside.
With my bottom lip between my lips, I dip my head with a nod. He walks away to the bathroom and I hear the water running, then I smell the scent of lavender.

He comes back and kneels on the floor, grabbing the hem of my T-shirt. I grab his hands to stop but he looks up at me, so silent. His eyes spoke everything. I let his hands go and he pulls my shirt off and then takes off my bra. I cover my breast with my arms while he unzips the skirt from behind and makes me lift my hips to pull it down. Then comes off my underwear. He is so silent and yet so gentle.

He picks me up in his arms again and walks towards the bathroom. I saw the tub filling with water, bubbles already forming. My tears were stained to my cheek as I stop crying for some time. He lowers me in the bathtub and the water is perfectly warm. Bubbles slowly forming on the surface.

He kisses the top of my head and says "I'll be gone for twenty minutes, okay? Just stay here for a bit." I nod without looking up at him. I didn't want him to leave and I didn't want to look at him either.
With one last pat on my head, he strides out and goes out the door. Leaving me alone. And that's when I start crying again.

God, wake me up from this nightmare.

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