Tossed

5.

Aurora

I tossed and turned about on my bed as the event of the day replayed in my mind.

I shivered at the way Titan had flung the man off me like he weighed nothing more than paper. The man had lost consciousness instantly. Titan had held my hand and took me out of the place. I sighed as I remembered how I had shamelessly got aroused for him again just from holding hands.

Whether he noticed or not, he didn't say anything to me.

When I asked him what he was doing at the hotel, he had just looked at me like I was asking the wrong question, so I kept mute.

Mother was in the living room when we returned. When she saw me, she knew that there was no way I would have returned that quickly if the man had succeeded in his motives. However, she didn't say anything. Probably because she saw me with Titan.

And of course, I tried to please my saviour for the rest of the day. I took water to him, prepared food for him, and was on standby just in case he needed me. He hasn't said anything to me yet, but I knew that the reason why he saved me was because he wanted to make sure he has me as his personal slave to use each time he needed to.

I was ready for that though, since I gave in to it.

My stomach grumbled, and I was reminded of the fact that I haven't had anything to eat all through the day. I got up from my bed and made for the kitchen to get something, probably some left over. By the time I was done ransacking the kitchen, I was able to get some pancakes. I took some into a plate, just happy to fill my stomach.

The moment I turned to return to my room, I nearly dropped the plate in my hand as I saw Titan staring at me.

"I-I haven't eaten anything today." I felt the urge to defend myself as to why I was sneaking around with food in the middle of the night.

Wait! It didn't look like his attention was on the plate or the food in it. I followed his line of vision and saw him staring at my nipples.

I let out a curse as I realized that the nightwear I opted for was transparent. I wore it because I felt hot in the room.

I tried to cover my breasts with one hand while securing the plate with the other. The action made me press my hand against my breasts, causing the mould of flesh to swell up.

"Fuck!" Titan cursed.

I dropped my hand immediately and raced to my room. I heard his footsteps running after me. And I let out another curse. I got to my door and opened it.

"Stop right there!" I heard him command me. I froze to the spot where I was. "Follow me." He commanded again. He walked away but I stood still. "Have you forgotten our agreement so soon?" He asked without turning back. He continued his walk. And this time, I followed.

We got to his room, and he shoved me inside when I hesitated. He closed the door with his key, and I knew I was trapped.

Did I escape one rape only to get into another one?

He walked to his bed and lay down on it. His eyes regarded me slowly before it rested on my face. I couldn't deny that his eyes didn't unsettle me. They always did each time I looked into them.

"Strip." He commanded me.

Clearly, I didn't believe my ears. I looked at him to see if he meant what he said. He looked right back at me, daring me to disobey his order.

"Strip." He commanded me again when I refused to move.

"You can't do this to me," I protested.

He got up from where he slept and just sat on the bed. "Who was it that was desperately begging for me to save her from that big belly man?" His hand rested on his chin as he scoffed. "Please save me. I'll do anything you want." He mocked me.

"But I... you can't save me from a molestation... and stilll... still do the... same thing... to me," I cried.

Why did it seem like my life was going from bad to worse in just matters of hours?

"Strip before I make you do so myself." His tone was overly serious, and I became afraid for my life. Still, I wasn't ready to lose my dignity just like that.

"Remember you are my bro-" I tried to reason with him.

"-If you dare finish that statement, consider yourself dead!" He barked at me.

He got up from where he sat and stalked toward me. I bolted for the door and began to jam it repeatedly, but the darn thing wouldn't open. I risked a glance behind me and saw him standing just a few inches away from me.

His hand came up, and I closed my eyes, ready for the slap I knew was coming from defiling himbsbd his order. Instead of the slap, his hands went to my shoulder. Slowly, he pushed the tiny strap away until it got down to my arm. He repeated the action for the second strap.

Each time his hand brushed my bare flesh, I became wet. By the time the two straps were resting by my arms, half of my breasts were exposed to him. He moved his hand to my chest area and tugged the thin material down. It pooled at my feet, leaving me completely naked.

"See, that was not so hard. Was it?" He whispered into my ears.

I breathed heavily, my body craving for more of his touch.

"You are the daughter of a slut, so act like one." He said to me. I came to my senses and tried to push him away, but he held me firmly. "Next time I ask you to strip, don't make me do the job, or you will regret it." His tone held the promise of his words.

He unlocked the door and stepped away from me after that. "Return to your room and wait for when next I'll summon you."

I picked up my gown and raced out of the room.

"Oh, God. What have I gotten myself into?" I sobbed the moment I got to my room down the hall.