Chapter Sixteen

She was naked. Their ravenous eyes searched her body every time one of the men entered the room. She could hear them whisper about what they wanted to do to her when the time came and it made her sick to her stomach. Still, she wouldn't give up her father's name. If no one found her, she was doomed anyway. Addison wouldn't let her father go down with her.

Blackness skirted the outside of her sight. The room was dark enough as it is on top of her obvious concussion… she could barely see a thing without her glasses. Luckily, her hearing was on high alert. She heard the door close and the sound of footsteps approaching.

"You ready to talk yet?" she heard him before she had a clearer vision of his face.

When she doesn't respond, he takes a sharp kick between her legs. Addison doubled over in pain.

"Look, I'll let you in on a secret," a different voice calls out as he approaches. "We already know he's a doctor and professor at Yale. He's married to this really bitchy lady and you have a brother. Archer, was it?"

Addison's pain was met with confusion. How did they know all of this? How long had they been watching her? What is their real goal here? She shook her head trying to recollect her thoughts.

"We just want to know his real name," he said.

She shook her head, "No."

Steel met skin a second later. This time she felt a rib crack… One of them was wearing steel toed boots.

"Tell us his name."

"I won't tell you…" she mumbled as blood drained out of her mouth. "I can't."

"You can and you will," he said slamming her head unto the ground once more.

She blacked out for a moment and when she came to, they had her cuffed to the floor. They removed the chain and basically had her pinned to the ground. Fuck. She could hear shuffling behind her though the blood dripping out of her ears but she couldn't see a thing.

Rough hands gripped her legs as he pushed himself inside her. She screamed out in pain and it only seemed to make him smile. He continued to thrust, pushing himself as far as he could inside of her as she screamed. One of them stuffed their dick into her mouth to shut her up, smiling devious as he forced himself deep enough to hear her gag. They wouldn't let her be found that easily. He grabbed her by her neck, choking her as the other thrusts harder and faster… slamming into her again and again.

She couldn't breathe… tears falling from her face as she succumbed to her fate. She felt him come inside her and she hoped that she wouldn't get pregnant from this. He grew limp inside her then pulled out as he grabbed the belt and started landing blows on her ass and pussy until she was screaming through the forced blow job. The other giggled and pulled out just to come all over her face.

"What's his name?"

"No," she choked out.

He hit her in the face with the belt, "Stupid slut."

"Please!" she cried out but he just kept hitting her; ramming his heel into side. "Please, stop! Stop! Please!"

"Give us his name!"

"Calvin, okay? His name is Calvin," she cried, dizzy with pain. She was defeated. They took everything from her… her hope, her pride, her dignity. She was losing everything that made her herself by the second.

Both of them stepped into her line of sight but she couldn't make out who she was looking at; her vision is too blurry. Although she could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke, "Your father, Calvin, had us work a couple of jobs for him and he hasn't paid up. We just want what's rightfully ours and until he pays us, we'll keep what's his… his precious little Kitten. I don't know if he'll want you back after this."

"You really are a good girl, you know," a different voice said as it travelled farther away from her. "We already knew everything about you… we just wanted to know if you were honest. You didn't lie to us once."