I force my eyes open. It takes a while for them to focus, but when they do, I notice that I'm in this weird room. It definitely resembles the interior design of the club, but I never been here before. This room is full of the hardcore level bdsm stuff that I was initially afraid of.
My legs lift me from the cold floor and drags me backwards until I press against flesh. My head booms as I try to remember what happened and why am I here. I know for sure that Regina didn't do it. So I panic and step forward. My body whips around to find Ruby naked and tied to the wall. All of the memories comes flooding back. Oh God.
"Well Emma. I'm glad you're awake." The dark voice echoes. What makes everything more scary is that I have no idea where he is. I just want Regina.
My heart races erratically; causing me to breathe abnormally. The anxiety is completely taking over and I have no idea what to do. Ruby could be dead. I could be next. "What? You don't miss me?"
I frown in confusion for a moment. Wait...I know this voice... "Neal?" I choke.
"Bingo!" Neal claps his hands and steps out from the Darkness. I look at him in shock not knowing how the hell he found me or what he wants with me.
"What the hell?! If this is about He–"
"This is not about Henry. I can assure you." He flashes that charming smile and steps forward. He cups my face softly. His fingers graze against my cheek and behind my ear to remove a strand of hair out of my face. "This is about you."
Neal takes a step back to give me a once over. I so want to hide in my skin right now. I can't be near him. I don't want to be near him. "Look at you baby! You used to be so sweet and innocent with those dorky glasses on, hiding the world from how naughty you truly are deep in side. Now you're prancing around like a slut."
I swallow the ball that burns in my throat and take a step back. Those words hurt and he knows it. He knows me. I have to find a way out. Like now, before I fall into his trap."Come here." He orders softly.
My mind for once wills me to stay put. This abusive son of a bitch would mentally fuck with me and I liked it. No I loved it and I couldn't help myself. When I found out I was pregnant, I completely avoided him and he didn't seem to care, so why is he back now? Why the hell is he stalking me? That life I had with him was shoved to the back of my brain the moment Henry was born. Buts its all taunting me now.
"I said come here!" He roars with firmness. I nearly jump out of my skin. My body would only allow me to take two small steps forward. That was it. Neal groaned and pulled me in the rest of the way by my hip. He leans in my ear and whispers, "Does your new girlfriend know that you are the Harley to my Joker."
"Nobody knows asshole." I mumble and shove him away. There's adrenaline and new found confidence coursing through me. I square up with him to show him I'm not his weak little puppet anymore. I won't go with him, I won't risk my life anymore just so he could have fun, and I won't give into him.
"Ooo. Emma grew a pair. Me likey." He wickedly smiles and steps forward. I refuse to show how much he intimidates me. Just a moment longer and Regina will find me, I know. I just have to hold off whatever this is until then. "Look, truth is I miss you. And I would like to meet my son."
"No!" I snap. "You won't step foot near Henry or I swear to god!" He grabs at my wrist and uses that same hand, pointing a firm finger in my face. He looks me deeply in my eyes with fire and I just crumpled right then and there.
"Or what?" He snarls. "It's either you, or him. Pick." I'm so sorry Gina...
My lips clashed with his right after those words fell from his lips. He greedily groped at my ass and pulls me in closer. The familiar feel of his scruffy beard against my chin and lips pushes me more. The more I tell myself that I'm doing this for Henry, the worse I feel about myself.
I'm doing it for me. He is my drug that I pushed away. He brainwashes me somehow by saying all the right things. Emma Swan blacks out, leaving my addicted subconscious to takeover.
"I need you to do something for me Emma." He mumbles against my lips. His rough fingers finds their way to my drenched cunt. I hum out in agreement along with my approval. "It's very important..."
Hastily I grab at his shirt and pull him in closer. The wicked smile graces his face as his thumb trails against my bottom lip. "There's my Emma."
I tackle him into the chair that's closest to us. With urgency, I tug at his pants. That cock I once adored springs to life but it'll have to do. It is nowhere near as great as Gina's but I just want to be fucked. I could care less on my surroundings or what he is saying. That burn in my gut is just taunting me and begging me to release it all.
He shoves his cock in as soon as I straddle him. My breath gets caught for a moment as I take it all in. It's not good enough, he's not good enough. Where the hell is Regina?! My gaze falls to Ruby, tied to the wall. Her body is just taunting me...
"Emma." Neal calls out to me. I shake my head and focus on him. For a moment I'm me but then I black out again just as quick. "Will you do it for me?"
Neal slams his cock into me. It goes deep but not deep enough. This position isn't going to work. Still I mumble, "Yes. Now get up." I order.
Neal obeys me. He always obeyed when it came to this. As soon as he stands. I bend over on the chair and lift one leg against it. I look back at Neal and give him a big grin. He groans, forgetting about whatever he was talking about and shoves his cock in again. Thats much better.
After a few thrusts I begin to feel frustrated. I. Need. More. Once again, where the hell is Regina?! The door bursts open. Neal jumps back and away from me, making me grow even more frustrated. I turn to see who could possibly be so rude and interrupt us, but I spot Mikey, pulling Neal away and slamming him into the wall.
Then there's Dorothy and Clyde trying to break Ruby free. Regina comes towards me. My head spins for a moment. She looks as if she's been crying for so long and I dont understand why she would be. I'm fine. The smell of her perfume only makes me black again.
When she pulls me in close, I breathe in that beautiful smell. My mouth waters from the feeling of her breasts press against my face. I just want to...
"Emma!" She snaps at me. I look at her concerned face and lean in closer. She squints her eyes and takes a step back. "What did he do to you?!" She demands. Why is she talking to me and not fucking me?!
Regina grabs at my face with force and stares deep into my eyes. Her breath hitches before she swallows whatever is lodge in her throat. All I can do is stare at her body. I'm so captivated by it and I feel like I'm stuck in a deep trance. Regina locks her hands in mine and suddenly I notice that we are alone.
"You're a nymph." She simply states.
"What? Regina please just—" I begin to beg. She holds up her hand to shut me up and steps forward. Once again she grabs at my face with force.
"He triggered you. When were you ever going —"
"I didn't understand it. I was 14 Gina how could I have known?" I defend.
"Well you do now!" She snaps. I suddenly feel like putty. "Sit in the damn chair Emma."
I comply to her every order. My eyes follow Regina as she closes the door and locks it. Her strained look stays focused on the ground before she saunters over to me. "Gina." I whine and press my legs together.
"Shut up." she spits. I purse my lips into a tiny pout and force myself not to beg out again. But its so hard. I feel so tingly and irked. I just want her deep in side of me! "Who is he?"
"Henry's sperm donor." I spit coldly. Just talking about Neal makes my mouth taste foul. Regina glares at me and leans closer.
"What did he want?" She demands. How the hell am I suppose to know?
"I don't know! I couldn't think then and I can't think now. He needed me to do something but I dont know what he said." She hums and stands up straight.
"So was he raping you or not?" That was a good question and my heart completely shatters. I could never lie to her. I will not lie to her. I shake my head no. "So you strayed again."
"Regina I swear I didn't mean to, I can't help it." I gulp. I try to hold in the tears as much as I can. Please dont leave me. She purses those beautiful lips and caresses my cheek gently.
"Oh I know..." she says softly and looks me deeply into her eyes. Her pupils dilate to max capacity. This hungry look is one that I never seen on her before. I wonder if that's the face she saw when she grabbed at my face. "But it looks like I have to tame those desires all over again." Her voice completely drips with lust and darkness.
How would she do that? Taking my ass won't do a damn thing anymore. I suddenly realize where we are. We're in that room that I thought the punishing room would look like. "Don't worry Ms. Swan. You'll live." Fuck!