The Enforcer or The Mafia Prince

Chapter 53

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Jessica felt disgusted. She didn't want to watch the lewd display taking place before her. Still, Liam's threat echoed in her mind. She watched Sophia's head bob back and forth. Liam stared into Jessica's eyes, relishing in her discomfort.

"Stop."

Sophia's disgusting movements and sounds ceased as she followed Liam's instructions. He put himself away, never breaking eye contact with Jess. He wasn't ready to c*m yet. He held out a hand and helped Sophia off the floor. As she stood up, Sophia didn't bother to cover her chest. Liam enjoyed breaking a captive's psyche while looking at her body.

"Kitten," Liam turned Sophia toward him, "did you enjoy cuming on our guest?"

"Yes, sir," Sophia choked out, her eyes teary and red.

"That's a good w***e," he said, petting her head.

Jessica wanted to vomit. This, whatever this was, was gross. She wasn't the type to kink shame, but kink should be consensual, and Jessica did not want to be there.

"Jess, Jess, Jess," Liam said as he walked closer to her. He stared down. "I offered you a chance. All you had to do was agree to one date with me."

As he said this, Sophia paled. She had no idea Liam had asked Jessica out. She had already endured so much because of her. Now that Sophia had the upper hand, she was still humiliated in front of the dumb b***h. A burning, blistering hate filled her soul. Still, Sophia didn't speak. She had no right to complain here. This was Liam's show.

"I'm sure Sophia wouldn't have minded sharing," Liam stated. "Would you, Sophia."

Sophia gritted her teeth and forced herself to reply, "No, sir." Liam nodded, pleased with her obedience. He'd have to reward his toy later.

"Do you know what we're going to do to you, Jessica?"

Liam wanted to hear her reply. He wanted her shaky voice to plead for mercy. He removed her gaged and gave Jessica a second to stretch her jaw.

"Answer me," he commanded.

Jessica looked at the fool before her. Even in complete control, his motions were fake. He was nothing more than a marionette puppet in Jess's mind. She didn't know who was instructing him to do this. Perhaps no one. But Liam didn't have the confidence to own the situation. Even Jessica could see that. Jessica didn't flinch or make a face at him. She looked up with bored eyes and didn't reply.

Smack!

Liam's hand left a bright print on her face. Jessica wondered how many times something had happened to her face this month.

"I asked you a question and commanded you to respond."

Again, Jessica didn't move. She took in Liam's khaki pants and button-down. He looked like a choir boy. This was ridiculous. Liam slapped her again, forcing Jessica's eyes to water. He didn't waste his breath asking a second time.

"I'm going to film my darling Sophia here playing with you. She's going to do whatever she wants to you." Liam's voice was like ice. She couldn't believe this man had sent her a video of himself saying he'd treat her so well. Jess worked to keep her face blank and her fear at bay.

"Sophia can hurt you. She can f**k you. She can mar that pretty face."

As he said that last sentence, he grabbed Jessica's face and kissed her. His dry, scratchy tongue darted in her mouth before she could seal her lips closed. The boy needed to drink more water. His mouth had a foul odor. How did Sophia stand it? The second Liam pulled away, Jessica spat on the floor. Liam laughed.

"Such an ugly face on a pretty slut. Anyway, when Sophia finishes with you, it's my turn. I will put you in every filthy position your Tristan put my woman in. Then I will have my men take you as a reward for their service. When I'm done, and you're all used up, I will post it online for your precious mommy and daddy to see."

Liam squatted down so he was at eye level with Jess. He ran a hand up her inner thigh, enjoying her squirming. His thumb connected with her c**t. He rubbed in tight circles. It did nothing for Jess. There was no pleasure, but no pain either. It was like Liam didn't know what he was doing at all.

"I can do all that," Liam said. "Or you can choose to be another of my little toys. I won't hurt you much." Liam shrugged. He didn't seem to realize that casual violence against his partners was uncommon and that he was a monster. Jessica clenched her jaw and looked forward.

"Fine. Have it your way."

Liam stood back up and walked next to Sophia. He knew how much Sophia wanted to own Jess. It would take some time before Liam could take out his rage on Jessica's body. Unwilling to wait, he tugged Sophia back to the floor.

"Finish me up, and you can go play," Liam told Sophia.

He'd long established that Sophia wasn't allowed to use her hands. She placed them behind her back and used her mouth to take off Liam's pants. Sophia didn't have time to wrap her mouth around him. Liam grabbed the back of her head and shoved it into her throat. Jess watched in horror as Liam held Sophia's face against him.

Sophia struggled to keep her body under control. She needed to breathe but knew that if Liam wanted her to pass out on him, that wasn't her choice. She struggled to stay still. Every muscle strained against her base instincts. Liam let up for Sophia to grab a single breath and pull her back down. Jessica couldn't imagine he was getting any physical pleasure out of the act at all. Liam threw his head back.

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Liam didn't get a chance to finish. The door to the warehouse burst open. A group of six men in black trailed behind a gorgeous redhead. She looked to be in her late teens or early twenties as she strutted into the room. Since Liam didn't give the order, Sophia didn't stop her movements. Frustrated and annoyed, Liam pushed Sophia off him and pulled up his pants. Six red targets were trained on his chest.

"Who are you," Liam asked, seething with pure rage.

"Oh, honey, wouldn't you like to know," the redhead giggled. Jessica noted her thick New York accent. "I'm here on behalf of Mr. Tristan O'Sullivan."

Liam clicked his tongue.

"Honestly, honey, you know why we're here. Hiding in one of our own warehouses? How bold. I betcha neva' thought we'd think to look at our own properties." The woman walked up to Liam and patted his cheek. Each small slap was harder than the one before it. "Aren't idiots like 'chaself so cute?"

Jessica saw the woman from behind. She wore fitted jeans and combat boots. Her long red hair was in a braid down her back. Jessica had never seen her before. When the woman turned around, Liam didn't move. Six guns were still trained on him. Oh, how the tables had turned. Jessica thought the redhead looked somewhat familiar. This must be Li. Tristan said Jess might recognize her. Li took a pocketknife out of her back pocket and cut Jessica free.

"Jessica, honey, I'm Li. I'm going to get you home, okay? Can you walk? Are you okay?"

Jessica stood up, furious at the indignities heaped on her by the two lunatics before her.

"Thank you, Li. I'm fine. Before we go, can we do something?"

"Sure," Li said. The word sounded like it had a 'y' in it somewhere. Li didn't know what Jess wanted to do. She was already surprised the girl wasn't crying. Li had seen a picture of her in a blog post last week and thought Jessica looked fragile.

"First, tell Mr. Ryan how you found me," Jessica instructed while dusting off her slacks. She'd have to throw these out. There was no way she'd get the grease stains out.

Li shrugged, "Okay, no problem. Mr. Ryan, did you know every O'Sullivan property has state-of-the-art security? Did you think a few locks were all we had?" Jessica knew what Li meant the moment she'd mentioned the property belonged to the family. Still, she giggled.

Liam had grown up in the mob. Yet, he overlooked that? He didn't have more men or take Jess to a more secure location? There was no way. Jessica knew he wanted them found. Liam wanted one of two things. He meant only to scare Jess, or he'd wished for Tristan to discover her too late.

Jessica shook her limbs awake and explained to Li, "Sorry, I'm a bit sore and need a shower. Do you have hand sanitizer on you?"

Li stood back and held her hands open. Li shook her head, indicating that she didn't have any.

"No problem. No one will want to touch me until after I shower," Jess instructed. She didn't explain why.

Jessica walked over to Liam without saying a word. She got right in his face.

"If you ever touch me again, I will tie you down and take a blow torch to your balls. Do you understand me?"

Liam didn't respond. Jessica hiked her knee into his groin.

"I asked you if you understood me."

From the ground, Liam looked up. His face twisted in pain and anger.

"You bitch."

Jess looked down at him and replied, "No, you haven't seen that yet. But you will."

Jessica walked over to the spot Sophia had thrown her top down. She picked it up, leaving the topless blond sniveling on the floor. A bruise welled up on her cheek from where she'd met the floor with her face. Jessica waved goodbye with the shirt in her hand.

"Okay, Li. Let's go."