Chapter Twenty
Sadie
Two Weeks Later
After being gifted a dead and gutted lamb, we went home early. No one wanted to be there after that. Everyone spent a lot of time at the house with the guys and me. We spent a lot of time just watching movies and being together in general.
I haven’t gone long without someone getting a hold of me, but Mason, Lance, and Dean have been the ones to get me the most. Them watching our friends fuck the life out of me turned them feral, because I feel like I am always getting fucked by them.
They catch me individually and as a group daily, sometimes more than once if they have free time.
I had to take my car up to Billy to get serviced, but it ended with me getting railed over the hood of my car in the middle of his shop.
The guys have been in constant communication about what everyone does with Stacy and me.
Our group chat mainly consists of them talking about how and what they want to do to us.
Todd and I haven’t necessarily been avoiding one another, but we haven’t been physical beyond hugs.
Mason, Dean, and Lance have tried to get us to, but I am confused about my feelings for him, and he is afraid of pushing me.
I miss his touch, though. I feel awful for feeling that way, too.
I feel as if I am doing something wrong.
Stacy tells me it’s because I love him and I’m afraid the guys will be upset, but I don’t want to go there just yet.
Stacy and I have been shopping at the mall all day. We have plans to meet up with the guys later for a game night. Stacy talked me into buying a slutty outfit to tease the guys. Once we get done shopping, we head back toward the parking garage.
As I am about to get into the car, I notice that Stacy isn’t beside me anymore. When I turn to look for her, I freeze when I see Leo with a gun pressed to the back of her head. Stacy has tears in her eyes but is calm.
“Leo,” I say cautiously. “Leo, let her go. We don’t have to involve her.”
“You’ll run if I let her go,” he says with a frown. “I’m not letting you get away from me again. Paul was a fool for letting you go before.”
“Leo, I will go with you. Please, just let Stacy go,” I say. Stacy shakes her head at me, but I ignore her. I’m not letting her die for me. I won’t be the reason she gets hurt.
“Fine,” he says. “Get in the car, and I’ll let her go.” He points to the car parked beside mine, and I nod. I take tentative steps toward the vehicle.
“Sadie. Please don’t,” Stacy pleads. I ignore her and turn to get into the car when a heavy weight comes down on my head, and everything instantly goes black.
I groan and force my eyes open. I am confused when I look around and see the cabin from my nightmares. I try to sit up, but I can’t. My arms are pulled above my head, and my legs are spread and restrained.
“Oh, my God. Sadie. You’re awake,” Stacy says.
I turn and see that she is restrained beside me.
Her arms are pulled above her head, but her legs are tied together.
We are both dressed in the same lingerie that we picked out today.
I sigh and close my eyes when I feel the same familiar wetness between my legs as the last time I was here.
“You shouldn’t be here,” I say. “He said he would let you go.”
“He lied, baby. He’s a liar,” she says softly.
“What happened?” I ask, opening my eyes.
“He hit you and made me get into the car with you. We drove here, and he got us both dressed in this shit,” she says. “He...”
“I know,” I say. “I know he raped me.”
“The fucking psycho raped you next to me,” she frowns.
“He’s about to come in here and do much worse than that,” I say. “I don’t know what to expect from him, though. How long have we been here?”
“Uh... A few hours. He hit you pretty hard,” she says. “How does your head feel?”
“It hurts,” I say. Before I can ask anything else, the door opens, and Leo walks in.
“Oh, good. You’re awake,” Leo says, shutting the door behind him. When he walks closer, I see he has a Rose toy in his hand.
“You said you’d let Stacy go,” I say.
“I changed my mind,” he says coolly as he stands beside me. He runs his hand up my inner thigh, and I stiffen. “I missed you, Sadie.”
“Leo, please let Stacy go,” I beg. “Can you and I just work this out?”
“No. Stop asking, or she will get the same thing you are going to,” he says sternly. I close my mouth, and he turns the toy on. “You let all of them touch you. Didn’t you?”
“Yes,” I say quietly.
“Eight men. Eight demons to rid you of,” he says. “I do this because I love you, Sadie. You know that, don’t you?”
“Leo... This is not love,” I say carefully.
“You’ll see, Sadie. You’ll learn to love me the way I love you,” he says. Before I can respond, he presses the toy to my clit, and I yell out as I unintentionally arch off the bed. He has it turned all the way up, and it makes my body shake.
“Stop,” I scream at him. “Fucking stop, Leo.”
“Come for me, Sadie,” he says as he pushes his fingers inside of me. I groan when he curls his fingers, and he grins down at me like a maniac.
One right after another, Leo forces orgasms out of me. Each one is more painful than the last. It doesn’t stop my body from responding exactly how he wants. I can’t stop any of the noises or the tears that join my uncontrollable moans.
“One more, Sadie,” Leo says with a snicker.
“Stop,” I whimper. “Please stop.” I turn my head toward Stacy again, and she rests her forehead against mine.
“Breathe. It’s okay. Just breathe,” she says softly, reminding me that we will survive this. I survived Paul; I will survive Leo.
“Fuck,” I moan loudly as another orgasm tears through me. It feels like fire in my veins as he shreds through every nerve in my body.
Leo shuts the toy off and throws it before pulling a small baggie from his pocket. He dumps white powder on my abdomen before putting it into a rough line so he can snort up the powder back-to-back. He licks my belly, gathering up the remaining powder.
I start crying harder when he moves to get on the bed between my legs and pulls his dick from his pants. “I’ve dreamed of the day I could be back inside this sweet little cunt,” he says as he leans into me.
“Please don’t,” I cry.
“You’ll learn to love me, Sadie. You don’t have a choice,” he says before shoving himself inside of me. I groan and tense my body. The silver lining to his forcing me to orgasm is that my body has responded in a way that allows his rape to not cause excruciating pain.
I turn to face Stacy, so I don’t have to look at Leo, and she’s crying.
She looks utterly broken watching Leo rape me.
He is forcefully fucking me as hard and fast as he can, groaning and panting as he does it.
The drugs fuel him, and his assault goes on for what feels like forever.
After a while, he abruptly grabs my face and forcefully kisses me, shoving his tongue in my mouth as he pushes in deep and comes.
“I’ll make you a deal,” he says breathlessly.
“What?” I ask, crying.
“Agree to stay with me, and I will let Stacy go,” he says. “I have no interest in keeping her, so I will let her go if you agree to give us a chance.”
“Okay,” I say immediately. I know the guys will find us. Ever since the dead lamb showed up, Stacy and I have both been wearing a bracelet that tracks us.
“Really think on it, Sadie,” he says. “If you betray me, I will put a bullet in your pretty little head. If I can’t have you, no one will.”
“Please, just let her go,” I cry.
“You think about it for a while,” he says, getting off me. “I’ll be back to get your final answer.”
Leo leaves the cabin, and I break down. I turn into Stacy as much as I can, seeking comfort. I need to get her out of here. I won’t let her get hurt for me. Maybe if I had just kept my distance from everyone, she wouldn’t be in danger right now.
“Don’t you fucking dare agree to stay with him, Sadie,” Stacy says. “We stick together, and we get out of this fucking cabin. You hear me?”
“I just want you safe,” I cry. “I don’t want you to go through what he does to me.”
“Baby, I can handle it. I promise. I’m not leaving you,” she says. “So, let’s figure this out. Can you get your hands to my wrists at all?”
“Uhm. Let me try,” I say. I move as close to Stacy as my restraints will allow and try to reach her wrists.
“We get loose and we fucking run,” she says. “We don’t stop, and we get back to the guys. If we get separated, we still go to the guys and meet up. We don’t need to stop and get ourselves killed,” Stacy says.
“I’m sorry you got wrapped up in this,” I say.
“It’s not your fault. I’m glad you’re not alone in this,” she says.
I start to loosen one of her restraints, and I relax a bit.
I get one hand free, and I work on the other.
I stay focused because it’s her life on the line.
I know he won’t keep her around. He’s proven that his word means nothing.
He said if I came with him, he wouldn’t take her, but he did.
“I think I’ve got it,” I say. I pull the last loop, and her hands immediately go to my restraints.
She moves much faster since she has full use of her hands.
She remains focused, and I take long and deep breaths to calm myself down.
The last thing I need is a migraine. I’ve gone months without one since I’ve been on a new medication.
I haven’t taken it today, so I need to be careful.
“There. Get your ankles,” she says as she moves to untie her feet.
I sit up and work on my left leg first. The looser my restraints are, the more hope I find.
I have to get her out of here. I get my left leg free and move to my right.
As soon as I’m free, I’ll help her get free.
Her restraints are tied so much tighter.
“Fuck. Why is this so tight?” I complain. We hear noise outside the cabin, and I move faster.
“Sadie! Sadie, you need to go,” she says hurriedly.