Dark Intention

Chapter 9

Alex

I was extremely vexed. I had seen Vivian run out of Fred's bedroom straight into Demario and had taken her to his room. I knew they had asked her for her help, but that didn't look like help to me. I'd confronted Fred. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "What the f**k was all that about?"

"Just a misunderstanding."

"Don't f*****g lie to me! I warned you to stop messing with what is mine!"

"I just took a chance, you know, and..."

"No. I don't f*****g know."

"f**k, nothing happened bro, damn, she

kneed me in the nuts."

"Good you deserve it."

"I'm not the only one who wants a piece of her bro."

"Then who?" My grip tightened.

"He's right in front of your eyes."

"Demario wouldn't dare!"

"If I've got the balls I'm sure he has."

I let go of Fred's shirt and stormed away.

By the time I got to Demario's room, I was fuming. I kicked the door in to find him sitting holding his balls and his lip bleeding.

"She's feisty, that one." He chuckled before I let my fists lose in him.

I walked away, leaving him badly beaten. Demario dared to touch what was mine. She was next.

I stormed into the room where she lay on the bed, tears falling off her face. "Stop f*****g crying, get the f**k up and come here!"

She pulled herself up, wiping her tears away. She got off the bed and walked cautiously over to me. "What happened with my brothers?"

"Nothing."

I slapped her across the face. "Don't f*****g lie to me!"

their offer."

"What f*****g offer?"

"For you all to have me!"

I slapped her hard. "Listen to me Vivian, you're f*****g mine! They'll never have you, you understand?"

"Perfectly," She said, pulling herself up. "But it doesn't mean to say I'm happy with it. I hate you, Alex. I f*****g hate you!"

I backhanded her and she fell to the floor. "You'll respect me b***h while you are in my home!"

"I'll never respect you asshole!"

I slapped her again, she just sat there looking at me. What the f**k was wrong with her?

"I hate you!"

My slaps continued echoing across the room as she looked at me. "For f**k sake fight back you w***e!"

Vivian

My nose flared, my lip busted, and I clenched my fist. I'd had enough of this asshole if it was him helping me out. What would it be like if he wasn't? I threw a punch at him which he hadn't anticipated. He thought I would just take it like I always had, but not today I had caught him off guard. He grinned, looking at me.

"That's more like it."

"Don't call me a w***e!" I snapped back.

"Why not? You are, you're my whore."

"f**k you,

Alex!"

"Any time honey." He grinned.

"You f*****g wish."

"Oh, you have no f*****g idea."

He grabbed my wrist as I went to slap

him.

"I'll never let you touch me, never!" I sneered.

He twisted my arm back. I cringed, holding back the pain and my tears. His breath was cold on my neck. "I own you, just you remember that. I can do whatever the f**k I want with you." He said, pushing me away.

I fell to the floor, and he walked over to me, leaning down.

"You're mine Vivian, don't you forget it." He said, before kissing my cheek and pulling himself up. "Oh and don't forget to change, it's supper soon, and you have to serve us."

I lay defenseless. I had hoped that he was nothing like Jacob and his friends, but he was worse. This was my living hell after he made me move into the mansion, his family's mansion. I've never seen my parents once since moving in here. I'd only seen his brothers, they all had their servants, and they thought it funny to make me onebtoo.

He was supposed to be making me stronger and all he was doing was

making me weaker every moment that we were together.

We'd all walked into school together, everyone looking at us, my lip bust I had black eyes, love bites all over my neck. I never wanted to share a room with him, but he insisted, though he'd never pushed me for s*x, I knew it was on the cards.

I was sixteen. I had changed into the ridiculous maid uniform that they had all agreed for me to wear before slipping my feet into my slip-on, my most comfortable shoes to serve them.

I f*****g hated them here and most of all I hated them. I finally left the bedroom and headed down to the kitchen, his brother's Wolf whistling at me, trying to grope me. God I felt sick.

I finally got to the kitchen and was greeted by the cook. When I greeted them back, we chatted as I helped with the food for tonight's meal.

I entered the dining hall where all three brothers sat as I began placing the food. They placed their dirty hands on my ass, squeezing it, I jumped as they slapped my ass. I hurried around the table once his plate was down. I went to leave, only for him to grab my wrist and pull me down onto his lap.

"Sit here while I eat."

"Bu.."

"I said sit here until I'm done."

I nodded, defeated.

He grinned and began to eat, his hand moving under her maid's dress, caressing her bare skin and going up to unwanted territory. I shot up and he pulled her back down. "Did I say you could move?"

She shook her head in no motion.

"Then why did you?"

"I'm sorry."

Finally, when he stopped fondling me and had finished eating, he let me get up to collect the plates which she took back to the kitchen.

"You sure got her where you want her.

They all laughed, and I felt lethargic, as if I was going to pass out or have a panic attack. I took deep breaths before picking up the desserts, going back and placing them down.

"Sit."

"What?"

"Sit."

I sat on his lap. "Feed me."

"What?"

"Do I have to ask twice?"

I shook my head. "Well then!"

I took the spoon and dipped it into the chocolate pudding, scooping it up and making sure nothing dropped off the spoon before putting it into his mouth. He opened it and I slipped the spoon in. He shut his mouth. She slowly pulled it away as the pudding slid into his mouth. I repeated this until the bowl was empty.

He grabbed the back of my neck. "I'm going to kiss you, so you can taste how perfect it was. So you can taste the chocolate that is still on my lips and my mouth."

I swallowed hard. I f*****g hated this jerk. He grabbed my hair tightly, making sure that I couldn't move. He thrust his lips onto mine, kissing me, so she could taste the bitter yet sweet taste of the chocolate on my lips.

He thrust his tongue into my mouth, making me gag. He kissed me harder and harder, getting a response from me. His hand slid under my dress. I flinched unnoticed by him as he continued his conquest, his hand got closer and closer to my nether regions. I quickly pulled away and shot up, running out of the dining room, angering him.