My Roommate

In His Bed

My head feels like someone had hit me with a brick. My body feels sore aching all over. The last thing I remember was being at school. I try opening my eyes slowly seeing my surroundings blurred. What the f**k is going on here? I closed my eyes opening them again. In the distance, I smell someone cooking eggs and bacon. My stomach growled as I must have slept since yesterday. Trying to get up, I find myself struggling. Looking over to my left arm I see I'm tied to the bedpost by a rope. In panic, I started tugging at it pulling as hard as I can. Do you really think you can get out of without cutting it? i***t. My mind seems to be a person of its own. Always fighting me never giving me any support. Why do I do this to myself?

I hear the clicking of high heels coming from down the hall. I pretend to fall asleep and preparing myself to listen in on the conversation — my "unconscious" body lying in a bed that felt familiar. I couldn't put my finger on it though. "I know you're awake. It's pathetic you think I'd fall for a stupid trick like that." Admitting defeat, I sat up looking her in the eyes as she sat on the edge of the bed. For some reason that made me feel calm as I look to see if she is armed in any way. The sound of heavy footsteps come into the room. At this moment, I wish Danny was here to rescue me- be my knight in shining armor. I guess that fantasy is long gone the night I started stripping. Erica looks behind her. Evan comes in our direction standing beside her smiling at me.

Evan: *looking at Erica* Danny is all yours now.

Erica: Did you rough him up a bit?

Evan: *sliding his thumb across his lower lip looking at me* You’ll find out soon enough. Go to him.

Evan: *looking at Erica* Danny is all yours now.

Erica: Did you rough him up a bit?

She stands up putting her hand on his chest. "You don't have to say another word. I can handle it from here." She escorts herself out of his place. There was a moment of silence between us. I was thinking of ways to get out of here. That devilish smile of his meant he was thinking of what he would do to me. After scanning me up and down, he cut the rope. Rubbing my wrist, I started to get up. "Go shower. I'll leave some clothes on the bed for you." He slapped my ass before leaving the room.

I started getting ready for the day using what I could find in his bathroom. The hot shower made the aches fade although I'm confused by how I got the bruises on my body. On the bed is a beautiful long black dress with a low cut matched with a pair of black kitten heels. This is really nice. Simple yet elegant. Where is he taking us? Not long after, I was fully dressed. Evan came in placing his hand on the small of my back pulling me toward him. The scent of his cologne filled my nose. My mind craved his touch. Where is your loyalty? Who do you see yourself with? I noticed I was gripping onto his shirt. "Where is Danny?" He lifted my chin with his finger forcing me to look into his endless eyes that made the pit of my stomach flop. Fearing what he would do to me. "He's fine. Forget about him. You're with me now." He said in a husky almost growling voice. As he lifted my hand kissing it with force pulling me toward him. We headed out the door into his Lamborghini.

We sat in his car while he drove somewhere I didn't recognize. Before I could say a word, he said, "There are three rules: whoever asks you say you're my fiancé, you will not continue to look for Danny, last and most important rule you are never to make me look like a fool. That includes being faithful to me." What the hell is this guy talking about? He's hot, but there's no way he's going to make me follow those rules. I scoffed thinking it was all a joke. "What if I don't listen?" He smiled. "I'm glad you asked. Have you met Frank?" That name sent shivers down my spine making me shudder. "Frank upgraded his deal besides making you mine. If you dare pull anything stupid like running away or continue to contact Danny, I'll make sure to give Frank the word. Your family is going to pay for your mistakes." I guess I have no choice. There goes that idea of trying to slip away.

We reach our destination. He opens my door helping me out. I wrap my arm around him as we walk toward the mansion. Inside stood Erica and Danny then there was Frank in the background. Seeing him with her again breaks my heart thinking that we were onto something. Maybe we are star-crossed lovers. The kind of lovers that never get a chance. The idea of it made my eyes fill with tears. My cheeks felt hot and I was embarrassed trying to find him when he has made his choice. Deep down a part of me believed he is also in a similar situation as me. In the middle of my thoughts, I feel Evan's hand on my face, the other hand on my body, closing the distance between our lips. For a lover, he isn't that bad. He knew how to comfort me. Forcing to be his lover might not be that bad.

The night continues as have dinner with everyone except Gretchen. With the plates of food in front of us, Frank gives a toast. "To Evan and his beautiful fiancé. Their wedding is taking place soon." Erica begins to say, "So are we." Frank coughs then responds, "The world already knows about that so nobody cares. Stop thinking about yourself for a second and let Evan have the spotlight for once." I start to laugh raising my glass. Danny refusing to do so. As he stares at me in disbelief, I feel Evan's big warm hand on top of my hand holding it in his grasp. Danny shakes his head immediately standing up slamming his fist onto the table. "This isn't a f*****g game. You can't control us like we're dolls." Frank angrily squeezes the glass in his hand until it shatters. Scared I sink into my chair. He gets up taking a gun shooting Danny in the arm. "You will listen to me. Enough of this nonsense and love your fiance." I eat rapidly in case I get punished for something later. Scared, but had to pretend nothing happened.

Evan's POV

The day Frank offered me a deal to marry this girl seemed like a joke. I found out how serious he was by the money he's offering me. "Marrying this girl may finally put Danny over the edge and move on with his life." Frank's message kept replaying over in my head. It's always whatever is best for Danny. I'm always the one they sacrifice for his sake. In this situation, I'm not at a total loss. Not only is she beautiful she might be my last resort to getting over Gen. I don't need the extra money I'm getting from this union, but I'm sure it'll come in handy.

After the interesting dinner, we decide to watch a movie together. I lay on the couch as she positions herself on me so that I'm cuddling her. "What's your name again?" She gives me an angry look. "It's Samantha." I nod, "Cool. Sam, can you go get me something to drink?" I flip through Netflix to find something worth watching. I glance at her finding her still sitting on me. "I may be forced to love you, but that doesn't mean I'm your slave." I grab onto her pushing her away from me. She winces from the pain. I grab myself a drink telling her, "What's the point of having a wife if she's going to be useless?" Samantha walks to me I can see the fire in her eyes as she tries to slap me. I catch her hand putting pressure on it. "Are you sure you want to do this right now?" She pushes me trying to get me to release my grasp on her hand. I refuse to instead, I pick her up putting her over my shoulder. "You're going to learn what it's like to be my wife."

Samantha's POV

He slammed me on the bed taking off his shirt and shoes. I knew what was about to happen. I rolled myself to the other side of the bed getting off trying to make a run for it. He catches me slamming me into the bed once again. I struggle to get out of his deathly grip. He slaps a part of my body sending shocks throughout making me stop. He leans in kissing my cheek whispering to me, "If you're rough with me I'll be rough with you." Planting his lips on mine, I kiss him deeply. The way he kisses me is like he's able to kiss my heart. The slap he gave me radiated with heat but soon felt good. He slides his finger into me playing with me as he leaves a trail of kisses down my body onto my c**t. The minute his tongue touches my c**t my body arched wanting more.

He continues pleasuring me as he forces his c**k inside me. I moan loudly as he continues to show me what a bad girl I've been. My p***y is throbbing engulfing his c**k inside me. He continues to thrust himself inside of me pushing hard on my walls. I bit my lip groaning from the pain spreading my legs wider. It didn't help ease the pain instead it gave him more room to thrusts further into me and harder. I grab onto him scratching him from the pain. He bites my neck making me focus on that instead of the pain of him loving me. I kiss him until our lips become red and sore. He f***s my brain out slapping me, grabbing onto my body, our bodies coming hot and sweaty only making me c*m harder. I get on my knees sucking his c**k. He starts to control my head forcing me to go faster choking on his long hard c**k. My eyes start to water from trying to take on his monster c**k. He slaps my ass making me even wetter. Once again the question I asked myself earlier pops up. Where does your loyalty lie? I have no idea.