We own the night

Chapter 24

Good night

(+18 this chapter contains elements that might be disturbing for some readers.)

Roxanne

I still remember the day I was sent to prison... After Susan gave me job as a cleaning girl in Molly's Motel my life started to get better until Molly came back from her trip. I didn't like her at all. She always checked on me and I heard her arguing with Susan about the ways I could make them money instead of wasting money on me. Susan always protected me saying that my salary and giving me a place to stay wasn't a waste. The guests were more pleased with their rooms than ever and all thanks to me. Molly didn't care about that, all she saw was the dollar signs and when the day arrived, she didn't hesitate to "throw me under the train" to get what she wanted. She told me to clean a room late at night, I found it rare.

- Why should I do that now? We normally clean the rooms after breakfast. - Molly put her hands on her huge waist. I always adored her belt for being able to hold her jeans on those hams she called legs.

- I'm your boss. You have to do what I tell you or you are fired.

- I still don't understand...

- Do you think I'm just fooling around? - Molly asked and I sighed. She was right. I didn't have enough money yet to start everything over and even if she was a b***h, this place was better than under the bridge. I walked into the room she told me to but for my biggest surprise, I wasn't alone. There was a man sitting on the bed looking at me from head to toe, just like an animal would check out its dinner.

- Excuse me. There must be a misunderstanding. I was sent here to clean this room. - he didn't say a thing just stood uo and walked to me. He lifted my face to look into my eyes and grinned.

- Molly did a wonderful job this time. - I wanted to ask what he meant by that but the next moment his lips were pressed against mine and he grabbed my ass squeezing it. I dropped the mop and all my cleaning tools and froze for a second. I didn't understand what was going on and how did I end up in a situation like this. He lifted me up and threw me onto his bed. That moment when my back hit the mattress I realized that I was in danger.

- I'm not a toy! - I shouted at him but he climbed on the bed and violently covered my mouth with his hand. I tried to kick him off of me but he was a lot bigger and stronger than I. He grinned while he got his belt from his jeans and tied my hands together.

- Hm... You are not giving up easily. I like that. - I wanted to scream for help but the next moment his lips were against mine again. He ripped off my t-shirt and grabbed my boobs under the bra with one hand. With his other hand he unzipped his jeans. He caressed my legs under the uniform skirt and started to pull off my underwear. I moved uncontrollably and tried to get out from under him. I bit his tongue out of despair and he got tired woth fighting with me. He slapped me and said.

- I've paid good money for this night. So be a good girl and satisfy me as you should! - he started licking my boobs and getting his d**k out to rape me. I looked around the room and searched for anything that could save my ass. I won't be raped here nor become a slut for that f*****g pig! My hand weren't tied to anything only together. I tried to roll on my stomach and grad the lamp on the night table. He chuckled disgustingly.

- I didn't know you are into this stuff but fine by me. - without realizing what I've done he grabbed my hips and trusted inside me... I got dizzy from the pain but it also fuelled my anger. I tried to get to the night table bit he thought it was a game and whenever I moved an inch forward he pulled me on hsi d**k more and more harshly and moaned the entire time.

- Your p***y is so thigh! Such a luck I paid for the entire night. I'll enjoy and devour it until sunrise. Who knows maybe I'll pay for another day. - he mumbled and I felt him clenching. Suddenly he pulled himself out and I felt something warm on my back. He threw himself next to me and laughed.

- Holy hell! - he grabbed my face and said.

- Best investment ever! - I felt horrible and in a lot of pain. I fought so much always to keep myself out of this situations and to escape this fate. Yet thanks to my nativity I got raped and they even made money out of my suffering! The guy next to me rolled over and got his mobile phone. I saw him setting an alarm.

- We will rest a little and continue this process sweety. - he said and grabbed my legs tying them against the bed and he held my underwear in his hands looking at me.

- Just for precautions. - he said and stuffed it in my mouth so I couldn't scream. Then he turned around and fall asleep. "I need to get out of here" - this was my only thought. I noticed the old phone on the night table and silently grabbed it. It was one of those types that still had a cord. I took a deep breath and carefully rounded the cord around his neck. He only flinched a little but kept asleep. I closed my eyes and gathered all my anger fear and strength together. I pulled the cord as hard as I could. He woke up and fought for air. I used the bedhead to my advantage and leaned my back against it to pull harder. After a few minutes it was over he stopped fighting... I threw the phone, spit my underwear out of my mouth and with my teeth I untied his belt on my wrists. I knew I've killed him and I need to get out of here as soon as possible. I did what my instincts said and ran. Collected my belongings and ran out of that damned Motel never turning back. The next week I was caught by a police officer saying that I've been arrested for killing. I spent a month behind those bars before I got a normal jury and she set me free. That was the worst month of my life...

I opened my eyes and head hurt like hell. Even woth my eyes opened I couldn't see anything. I extended my hand and touched a surface which reminded me of wood. As I came to my senses I wondered why I dreamed of that old memory. Probably because of those women I saw earlier. That reminded me about what happened and I started to feel the cold. There was no source of light and I had barely any place for my legs to stretch them.

- Where Am I? - I asked out loud. Obviously there was no answer. I started to touch all around me to figure it put where I was. As the time passed I realized that I was in some kind of box. I tried to kick and hit it hoping that it might open up. While I was trying to get out I noticed that my head got heavier. Panic started to raise in my chest, they put something on this box and I was running out of air. I needed to get out of here just like then... I tried to scratch the wood woth my nails until my fingers were bleeding and I couldn't handle the pain anymore. I grabbed my high heels and swore on my own stupidity for not staring with these... I hit the wood with it as long as the heels broke off from both of my shoes. I made some progress and smiled in victory when I felt the heels got stuck. This little hole might give me some air or I could at least see where I am. But I couldn't see any light. I touched the surface finding the hole. When my fingers touched the freezing cold ground all my hopes were gone. I've been buried alive... There was nothing I could do, I was running out of air and there was no way to get out of the box. I crumbled into a ball and tried to feel a little warm before I die. I don't know why but my last thoughts were from tonight. When I talked with Clarissa and she danced with Rico smiling happily. At least I knew she'll be fine. Before I closed my eyes I saw Jeremy's eyes and wondered how would he look like when he smiles. I heard my name and I thought I was dreaming. With my last air I screamed, but my voice sounded like a whisper.

- Help... Jeremy...