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The abuse continued into the next morning. Jackson whipped Lisa from her breasts down to her ankles and when that wasn't quite enough for him he hit her across the face with his bare hands relishing in every tiny whimper that escaped her soft sweet lips. Lisa's body ached all over, she was exhausted but still she refused to close her eyes for fear that her nightmares may once again become more of a reality. Jackson however threw one arm over her and dozed off with a smile on his face.

Lisa seized the opportunity thanking god for those yoga classes she taken recently and maneuvering her right foot up to Jackson's right pants pocket and reaching in for the key. Lisa was amazed by her own flexibility as she managed to unlock one cuff with her foot even though it did take an hour. She easily unlocked the other with her free hand.

Jackson stirred slightly but did not wake much to Lisa's surprise. Lisa tiptoed across the room not looking back till she had her hand on the door knob.

What the…oh my god.

Lisa's jaw dropped he was gone, it had only taken her a matter of minutes to reach the door and yet he was gone. Lisa turned the handle and made a run for it looking back every so often.

Suddenly a door slammed and that's when it happened Lisa shrieked as she came tumbling down the hardwood stairs and landed right at Jackson's feet.

A single tear fell from Lisa's eyes as she looked up to see Jackson's face, he seemed furious, however, his scowl quickly changed to something even more menacing as her scooped her up into his strong arms, he grinned.

He shook his head as he wiped her tear away. "Don't cry Leese, it won't do you any good." He set her down gently on the marble countertop of his kitchen, and examined her elbow with the same care as a father would his child.

Lisa was bewildered.

"What is wrong with you Jackson, how can you be so evil and callous one minute and so gentle the next and how the hell did you get down the stairs so quickly? I never even heard the sheets move."

Jackson snickered. "You belong to me now leese. You don't have to understand, you just have to obey."

Lisa slapped him hard.

"Fuck you, I belong to no one." Lisa snapped back defiantly.

"Noooooo, ahhhh. Stop god no." Lisa screamed out as Jackson bent her now sprained arm uncomfortably behind her back and spun her around against him so her ass was placed firmly against his erection. He always seemed to be hard around her, a realization that made Lisa even more uneasy as he breathed roughly into her ear. "You'll learn Lisa; you're not going to outsmart me this time you little bitch."

Jackson smirked darkly as he recalled something Lisa had said to him that day in her father's house. He spun her back around to face him.

"Not in my house, Leese." He said still smirking.

Lisa spat in his face. "You're so original Jack, I will get out of here and that's something I can promise you."

Feisty little bitch

Jackson's crystal blue eyes glinted at the challenge. He knew he could break her down if he really wanted to, he could make her forget her own last name. He had done it to plenty of others before her. But when Jackson wasn't contemplating all the ways he wanted to kill her, he was thinking about how much he loved her spirit, how much he loved her fire.

Jack wiped the spit off of his face and claimed her mouth in a deep kiss, he let his teeth graze her bottom lip before sinking his tongue deep into her wanting mouth, all the while twisting her injured arm just to hear her scream.

He had finally found something that tasted better than her tears…her fear.

He grinded his sexy muscular body into her tiny feminine frame. Lisa's body responded to his immediately, she could feel her temperature rise as he deepened the kiss further and despite how much she fought it, her body betrayed her and she arched against him.

Finally Jack pulled away. "Don't make a promise you can't keep." He warned.

Lisa involuntarily moaned at the loss of his touch and then squealed when it returned in a less pleasant way.

He twirled her hair around his hand, grabbed firmly, and literally dragged her back up to his bed room and threw her down on the floor.

Lisa yelped as she landed on her bad arm. "You shouldn't have tried to run away leese, maybe you wouldn't be in so much pain if you'd just follow the rules."

Lisa scoffed at him "Are you kidding me, you beat the hell out of me last night just for calling you Jack. And you're such a pussy you wouldn't even let me fight back." Lisa taunted, that rebellious gleam returning to her face.

Jackson laughed, a genuine laugh.

"You just love to taunt me don't you baby?" Jackson began to unbutton his shirt as he stared down at her condescendingly.

There he goes with that word again, baby. If this were another situation, he wouldn't have to unbutton that shirt himself.

"No I just remembered how much you love the truth, you pussy." Lisa replied using the bed and her good arm to push herself up. It was a wonder that she could still stand after what she had been through in the past few days.

"Get on the bed Lisa. Now" Jackson commanded.

Lisa shivered but continued to dare him. "Why, are you going to whip me again, tell me what a bad girl I am?"

In a matter of seconds Lisa was plastered to the bed with Jackson on top of her, his hands wrapped around her throat.

It didn't matter how much she clawed and kicked, her drained body was no match for Jackson's pure physical power.

"Why baby? Do you want me too? Because I think you kind of like it Leese, you like it when I have control." Jackson leered at Lisa as panic swept across her face. But there was something other than fear in her eyes, there was shame, Lisa was blushing and Jackson loved it.

Lisa's whole body began to tremble as Jackson's fingers crept slowly under her skirt and he began stroke the warmth and wetness that had been building there for him.

"Yeah, in fact, Leese, judging by that and the way you've been staring at me since I took my shirt off, I'd say you love it." Jackson grinned as the tears streamed down her face.