Please Forgive Me
Chapter Six
When Adam returned to his friend's apartment a few hours later, he let himself in and found Carl sitting over the woman once again wearing only his boxers while he was gently wiping her bare body down with a cool wet rag. Her wrists and ankles were now wrapped in bandages and rebound to the bedposts with cords that were no longer stained with her blood as she kept her head turned away from her abductor, staring at the wall beside her while he continued to touch her.
The more dominant of the business partners chortled, then asked smugly, "So, how was she? Is she everything you expected?"
Carl kept his eyes on Cameron while he continued soaking her down and responded despondently, "She was even better."
"Then why do you seem so miserable?" Adam asked smugly while he walked around the other side of the bed and reached out to stroke the doctor's cheek as Cameron twisted her head away from the second man's touch until he roughly grabbed her chin to get her to look at him again, then continued to stroke her face. "You should be over the moon. What about you, sweetheart? Did my friend here show you a good time?"
"Please just leave her alone, Shea," her kidnapper answered sternly as he pushed Adam's hand away. "Look, I know you've come back so you can make love to her as I have, but I've never asked you for anything until now. Just let me have her to myself. I don't want to see Allison become like the rest of the whores we've delivered. She's not like them. She's perfect."
Adam scoffed and replied, "If you don't want me to let anyone else have her, go out there and find another prostitute like you should have done days ago. It's late, but there's still plenty of hours left in the night to get another girl. I will have sex with Dr. Cameron tonight because you know that if it wasn't for me, you'd still be in prison, or dead. I own you, Carl. You know that, don't you?"
Burton nodded shamefully and then responded, "Yes, I know it."
"Please… don't let him do this," Cameron pleaded, looking into Carl's eyes with fear as the kinder of the two men removed himself from on top of her, then turned away from her to try to push away the guilt that was threatening to consume him. "Please! Don't leave!"
"He knows what's good for him," the second man answered for his friend after he left the room to get dressed inside the bathroom, then leaned over her and pulled her head up as he shoved his lips over hers and rammed his tongue into her mouth while Cameron weakly struggled against him. "You're going to enjoy having sex with me a hell of a lot more than you enjoyed my partner."
Shea released her upon feeling his arousal begin, then he slowly began to unbutton his shirt while Carl remerged and stood in front of his partner as he spoke up again saying, "I'm leaving. Just… please don't hurt her. I don't want her to hate me."
Adam smiled as he pulled a syringe from his pants pocket and set it down on the nightstand beside the bed, then he replied, "Don't worry, Carl. By the time I'm done with her, she will love you and beg you to love her. Just wait until after some of our friends have their way with her."
When Carl was finally gone after taking one last look at the terrified woman, Adam Shea finished getting undressed, then raised one of his legs over Cameron's body as her first attacker had done earlier. She began to cry in silence as she closed her eyes to avoid looking at the vile man on top of her. Shea was a short man in his forties, but his cruel and dominating personality made him a man to fear.
"Carl may have been satisfied with simply forcing himself inside of you while you tried to fight against himself, but I prefer it if my women are more docile when I make love to them, which is why I've brought something to help you become more complacent," Adam said coldly as he picked up the needle once again, then carefully injected its contents into the crook of her right elbow and when it was done, he leaned down over her as he whispered into her ear. "It's called scopolamine. As a doctor, I'm sure you've heard of it, and have seen a patient or two under its effects. In a few minutes, I'll untie you and we can begin."
"Allison?" he stated when he started to notice the drug work through her system as her eyes slowly glazed over, then closed while her head listed sideways, and when he cut through one of the cords binding her wrist, Adam lifted her arm and watched it fall back down to the bed heavily. "It looks like you're ready. I'm really going to enjoy this."
After he quickly finished untying her the rest of the way, Shea maneuvered himself so that he could pull her body up off of the bed and held her tightly against his own body, then forced himself inside of her as he moaned loudly with immense pleasure while rocking himself back and forth in sexual motions until her body had no choice, but to accept his actions and move as he did. Cameron felt disgusted with herself as she could feel her body moving along with his against her will. The drug made her feel heavy and weak, but she was still very much aware of the violation forced upon her.
After a few minutes in their current positions, Adam shoved her back down against the bed and continued to push his way into her, faster and with far more force as his pleasure continued to heighten, so much so that Cameron cried out in pain when she could feel her insides tearing.
Shea violated her in every way imaginable for almost two hours until she finally gave him exactly what he wanted from her and by the time he was done, he rose his upper body off her and found that his force had caused the woman pinned beneath him to lose consciousness from her pain. He smiled down at her while he reached his hand out to push her long blonde hair away from as it had fallen over her face, then leaned down over her once more as he gently kissed her lips and was doing so when Carl entered his apartment again.
Enraged by the sight before him, Cameron's abductor immediately grabbed Adam by his bare shoulders and pulled him off of her as he shouted angrily, "I told you not to hurt her! You promised me that you wouldn't."
While Carl rushed over to check on the doctor's condition, Shea walked into the bathroom to grab a towel to wrap himself in as he responded smugly, "Relax, buddy. Allison is perfectly fine. In fact she's better than fine. She's perfect just as you said she was. I didn't hurt her. She wanted it every bit as much as I did. Once she got going, she was like a contortionist at some freak show. You really ought to inject her with scopolamine the next time you have sex with her. I've got plenty more. I'm telling you, she will give you the best orgasm you'll ever have in your life. Did she give you one earlier?"
"An orgasm wasn't what I was aiming for when I made love to her before," the other man answered sadly as he gently began to wipe away the blood between her thighs with a clean rag he had pulled out when he cared for her before. "I only wanted to love her. After this, she'll never love me."
"Don't worry, of course she will," Shea replied confidently. "She'll beg you for your soft touch now that she's had it rough. Did you manage to find a girl while you were out this time, or did you fail again?"
Carl turned his head and glared at his friend as he responded, "I found our damn clients another prostitute and she's quite beautiful, not a drug addict like the last one you found for them. She's in the trunk of my car. Cameron belongs to me now. I won't let you touch her again."
Adam pulled his partner upright as he retorted coldly, "You won't let me touch her?"
"That's right," the kidnapper answered with courage that he never showed the more dominant of the two before. "I won't let you hurt her ever again. We're through, Shea."
"I'll tell you when we're through," his friend replied angrily as he suddenly tried to take a swing at the man before him, only to wind up missing as Carl dodged his blow.
Burton immediately retaliated when his rage took over him as he grabbed Adam from behind once more then shoved him forward into the nightstand beside the bed where Cameron remained unconscious, then pushed him into the wall head first, managing to knock Shea out cold as he body fell to the floor in a heap. Blood dripped down his partner's face from a large gash on his head.
Without even bothering to check if Adam was still alive, Carl quickly wrapped Cameron within the sheets from his bed and pulled her into his arms, then ran with her from his apartment in order to get away from the man who had been his friend for the last twenty-five years of his life.