Alle Kapitel von Taken For His Pleasure : Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 5

~AURORA~ “You’re fired.” My heart threatened to burst out of my chest as my boss, Miss Keye said those harsh words to me. All because I refused to serve a cup of coffee to a customer that was literally harassing me sexually. “Please…” I begged, falling to my knees. “I need this job.” And that wasn’t a lie. I really needed the job– even though it couldn’t pay half of our bills. The rent was due and the landlord had already served a quit notice. My salary was due today and I anticipated it all along and now… this had to happen. “Drop your tag and get out or I will call the cops on you.” The harshness of her tone was unmistakably evident and I sighed, distraught. I placed my tag gently on the desk before walking out slowly. Once I was outside the cafe, the afternoon sun blinded me, and I placed my hand above my forehead in an attempt to keep my skin from burning. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I picked it out. It was a text from my brother, Kevin. “You need to come hom

~AURORA~I woke up to softness.That was the first thing my brain registered—something soft beneath me. Not the cold, hard floor of our apartment. Not Kevin’s punches or kicks.Just… softness.My eyes opened slowly, and I immediately winced. Everything hurt. My face throbbed, my ribs ached with each breath, and my head felt like it had been split open.Where was I?Carefully, I turned my head. The room around me was nothing like I had ever seen. High ceilings with intricate molding, cream-colored walls adorned with expensive-looking art, a massive window with heavy velvet curtains partially drawn. The bed I lay in was enormous, covered in silk sheets that probably cost more than a month’s rent.This couldn’t be real.Was I dreaming? Had I died and somehow ended up in heaven? Though after the life I had lived, heaven seemed unlikely.A movement in the corner caught my attention. A woman stood there, dressed in a crisp black and white uniform—a maid’s outfit. She was arranging something

~AURORA~“No… please… I don’t want this…”My voice came out small. Fragile. Nothing like my own.Marcel didn’t stop.His hand clamped around my wrist when I tried to crawl back on the bed, dragging me down like I weighed nothing. Panic flooded my chest so fast I could barely breathe.“Please,” I begged again, shaking my head wildly. “I don’t want this.”“Just keep your mouth shut and don’t try to resist.” He warned, his tone cold.Tears blurred my vision.“I’m begging you…”He leaned closer, his presence swallowing the air around me.“You belong to me now,” he said, voice low and final. “Stop fighting it.”I tried anyway.I pushed at his chest. Kicked. Twisted. My body trembled violently beneath his grip, but it was useless. He was too strong.“Please don’t do this…” My words broke into sobs. “I’m scared…”“Then stay still,” he muttered, irritated. “You’ll only make it worse for yourself.”His hands forced my legs apart again despite my resistance.And then… I felt his huge cock deep