Maya’s POV
The video on my phone kept playing. Mr Havisham smiled while talking about making my death look like an accident. My body turned ice cold. Liam held me tighter in bed but I could not stop shaking. He really killed my sister, now he wants to kill me too. Tomorrow night at the warehouse. I cannot go but if I do not they will send all the videos everywhere.
Liam turned off the phone. “We will not let him touch you,” he said in a strong voice. “Stay home tomorrow. I will handle this.”
I nodded but fear still filled my chest. We fell asleep holding each other. The next morning I went to work even though every part of me wanted to run away. Mr Havisham called me into his private office as soon as I arrived.
“Close the door and lock it,” he said. His voice sounded different today. Harder.
I did what he said. My legs felt weak. He stood up from his big chair and walked around me slowly. His eyes looked angry.
“You have been distracted lately Maya,” he said. “Your mind is not here with me. I do not like that.”
“I am sorry sir,” I whispered.
He grabbed my chin hard. “Sorry is not enough. Bend over my desk. Now.”
I leaned forward on the cool wood. He lifted my skirt high. No panties. His rule. Cool air touched my bare skin. He slapped my bottom hard. The sound echoed in the room. I gasped.
“This is punishment,” he said. He slapped me again and again. My skin burned. Tears came to my eyes but something warm grew between my legs too. Why does pain make me wet? I hate this but my body does not listen.
He pushed two fingers inside me roughly. “Still wet for me. Good.” He moved them fast. I moaned against the desk. Pleasure mixed with the burning pain on my bottom.
“You belong to me,” he growled. “Not to your neighbor. Not to anyone else.” He took his fingers out and I heard his zipper. His hard c**k pushed into me in one deep thrust. I cried out.
He f****d me hard and fast. Each thrust pushed me against the desk. Papers fell on the floor. He held my hips tight and went deeper.
“Tell me you are mine,” he ordered.
“I am yours sir,” I moaned. I hate you. You killed my sister. You want to kill me but I have to pretend. I have to stay alive until I can escape.
He slapped my bottom again while still thrusting. The pain made me shake. Pleasure built up fast inside my belly. I tried not to scream but small cries kept coming out. He reached around and rubbed my sensitive spot roughly.
“Come for me now,” he commanded.
My body listened. I came hard shaking on his desk. My legs almost gave out. He kept f*****g me through it then pushed deep and filled me with his hot c*m. He stayed inside me breathing heavy.
When he pulled out he made me kneel and clean him with my mouth. I tasted both of us. He looked down at me with dark eyes.
“Write everything in your notebook tonight,” he said. “And tomorrow night you will come to a special meeting with me. No excuses.”
My heart stopped. Tomorrow night. The warehouse. He was the one behind it. Or working with the blackmailers. I nodded slowly. “Yes sir.”
He smiled and fixed his clothes. “Good girl. Now go back to work.”
I cleaned myself and went to my desk. My bottom hurt when I sat down. c*m still leaked out of me. I opened the black notebook and wrote the rules and how I felt. Scared. Angry. Used. But also determined. I would not let him win.
The day passed slowly. Every sound made me jump. When evening came I left the office fast. Liam waited for me near the apartment building. He looked worried.
“Did he hurt you today?” he asked.
I nodded. “He punished me. And he wants me to go somewhere with him tomorrow night. The same place.”
Liam’s face became hard. “Then we change the plan. I will go instead of you. Or we call the police now.”
Before I could answer my phone rang. Unknown number. I answered it with shaking hands.
The voice spoke. “Good work today Maya. We saw the punishment. Now tomorrow night you will bring Liam like we asked. Both of you. Or we send the video of today’s office f**k to Chloe and all her friends.”
Liam heard the voice. His eyes went wide with anger.
The voice laughed. “See you tomorrow night. Do not be late. Or your sister’s fate will become yours.”
The call ended. I looked at Liam. My body still ached from Mr Havisham. My mind spun with fear. Tomorrow night everything would happen at the warehouse. Punishment. Truth. Maybe death.
Liam pulled me close. “We will be ready. But tonight you stay with me.”
We walked to his apartment. But as we reached the door my phone buzzed one last time. A new live video started. It showed Chloe sitting in her father’s office right now. Mr Havisham stood behind her with his hand on her shoulder. He smiled at the camera like he knew we were watching.
The text said:
“Bring Liam tomorrow. Or Chloe becomes the next payment.”
I showed Liam the video. My best friend was in danger now too. Everything was falling apart faster than I could think.
Liam’s face turned dark. “This ends tomorrow. One way or another.”