Author's note: Sorry I haven't updated. I've been busy. Hope you guys like this chapter. I hope it doesn't offend anyone.
I was so nervous. It was a good thing Brock was driving because I think I would have cracked the car up. "Nervous?" He asked me as he drove alone. My mouth was so dry I couldn't even speak. I nodded. "Its okay. I won't hurt you. I'm gonna help you get Shannon back." He rested his right hand on my left thigh. I wanted to scream for him to get it off, but the words wouldn't come out.
The ride to the hotel took about half an hour. The whole way he was rubbing my thigh trying to calm me down. All he succeeded in doing was making me nausious. We got to the motel and Brock went into the office to get the key. While he was in there I texted Amy to tell her where I was staying. She was the sister I never had so we were really close. When she was on the road, every night she'd text me the name, town and phone number of the place they were staying at. I didn't have the number, and I didn't know the town, but I texted her the name of the motel.
It didn't take Brock long to check in and get the key. Then we were in the room. My heart was beating so loud I could hear it. I was petrified, but wanted to go through with it. Brock and I sat on the bed and started kissing. At first I wanted to push him back, but before long I got into the kissing. My nervousness was subsiding a little.
We kissed for a good half hour to 45 minutes. Then he decided it was time to continue. His hand started roaming my body. I got nervous again. When his hand found my chest, I pushed him back. "I can't do this."
"Of course you can. You want Shannon back dont' you?" His hand went back to exploring and I pushed it away again.
"This is not the way for me to get him back. Please just take me to where my brothers are."
"NO! You're here for a purpose and you're not leaving until we fulfill that purpose. Understand?" Suddenly his eyes changed from kind and inviting to dark and demanding.
"Brock please I'm not ready!" I was traped beneath him so I couldn't run for it.
"Don't worry, I'll get you ready." His hands were exploring. I tried to push him away, but he grabbed both of my hands and pinned them above my head wiht one of his hands. "Don't make this harder Shayla. We're doing this. Its your choice if it hurts or not."
"Stop!!! Please Stop!!!" I screamed fighting against his grasp.
"Thats it, you asked for this." He handcuffed me to the bed and I screamed. There was a knock on the door. "House keeping." I knew that voice. Jeff was on the other side of the door. Suddenly I was hopeful.
"We don't need any. GO AWAY!!" Brock yelled back.
Knock knock. "House Keeping!" Jeff said again. Brock got up and walked towards the door.
"I told you we don't want any!" He opened the door to be met by Matt, Jeff, and Shannon.
Matt and Jeff kept Brock distracted while Shannon got the handcuffs key off the dresser and uncuffed me. He took me down to the car. Matt and Jeff, after threatening Brock, followed.
"Are you okay?" They asked as we got in the car.
"Yeah. How'd you guys know where I was and that I needed help?"
I was so nervous. It was a good thing Brock was driving because I think I would have cracked the car up. "Nervous?" He asked me as he drove alone. My mouth was so dry I couldn't even speak. I nodded. "Its okay. I won't hurt you. I'm gonna help you get Shannon back." He rested his right hand on my left thigh. I wanted to scream for him to get it off, but the words wouldn't come out.
The ride to the hotel took about half an hour. The whole way he was rubbing my thigh trying to calm me down. All he succeeded in doing was making me nausious. We got to the motel and Brock went into the office to get the key. While he was in there I texted Amy to tell her where I was staying. She was the sister I never had so we were really close. When she was on the road, every night she'd text me the name, town and phone number of the place they were staying at. I didn't have the number, and I didn't know the town, but I texted her the name of the motel.
It didn't take Brock long to check in and get the key. Then we were in the room. My heart was beating so loud I could hear it. I was petrified, but wanted to go through with it. Brock and I sat on the bed and started kissing. At first I wanted to push him back, but before long I got into the kissing. My nervousness was subsiding a little.
We kissed for a good half hour to 45 minutes. Then he decided it was time to continue. His hand started roaming my body. I got nervous again. When his hand found my chest, I pushed him back. "I can't do this."
"Of course you can. You want Shannon back dont' you?" His hand went back to exploring and I pushed it away again.
"This is not the way for me to get him back. Please just take me to where my brothers are."
"NO! You're here for a purpose and you're not leaving until we fulfill that purpose. Understand?" Suddenly his eyes changed from kind and inviting to dark and demanding.
"Brock please I'm not ready!" I was traped beneath him so I couldn't run for it.
"Don't worry, I'll get you ready." His hands were exploring. I tried to push him away, but he grabbed both of my hands and pinned them above my head wiht one of his hands. "Don't make this harder Shayla. We're doing this. Its your choice if it hurts or not."
"Stop!!! Please Stop!!!" I screamed fighting against his grasp.
"Thats it, you asked for this." He handcuffed me to the bed and I screamed. There was a knock on the door. "House keeping." I knew that voice. Jeff was on the other side of the door. Suddenly I was hopeful.
"We don't need any. GO AWAY!!" Brock yelled back.
Knock knock. "House Keeping!" Jeff said again. Brock got up and walked towards the door.
"I told you we don't want any!" He opened the door to be met by Matt, Jeff, and Shannon.
Matt and Jeff kept Brock distracted while Shannon got the handcuffs key off the dresser and uncuffed me. He took me down to the car. Matt and Jeff, after threatening Brock, followed.
"Are you okay?" They asked as we got in the car.
"Yeah. How'd you guys know where I was and that I needed help?"