The woman woke up abruptly when she was slapped in the face, emitting a groan as she realized her arms and legs were now free, and she found herself on a bed, causing her to panic. However, her movements were hindered by the heaviness in her body due to the drugs that had fully taken effect.
'Wake up,' Roland's voice commanded, slapping Erin awake. 'The fun is about to begin,' he said, as her hazel eyes opened to see him seated by the bed.
Erin attempted to rise but felt as though there was a weight holding her down. 'Let me go,' she demanded, observing Roland rising to grab a phone. 'I'm afraid that's not an option, missy,' he replied, as he initiated a video call with someone.
'Who are you calling?' Erin inquired, attempting to move as she realized her limbs were free from their restraints. Roland must have assumed she wouldn't resist in her drugged state. Her head was spinning, and her stomach was churning.
Upon feeling the cold air against her tanned skin, she shivered and looked down to realize that she was completely unclothed. She questioned, 'Did you undress me?' Her face flushed with fear, as Roland chuckled and replied, 'Of course, how else am I going to appreciate your attractive body?'
'Let's see if your sergeant will respond,' Roland said with a smirk as Erin's face turned red and she inquired, 'What are you doing?' She attempted to rise but ended up collapsing on the bed with a grunt.
'First, because I intend to have him witness the initial part of my enjoyment of your presence, and once he arrives, he will have a front-row seat to the show,' Roland explained.
'And secondly, he is on his way because my associates, who are with the captured individuals, know what needs to be done once they arrive,' he mentioned before contacting Voight. Voight answered the video call with a stern warning, 'Roland, you had better not-' but was interrupted by laughter.
Erin watched as Roland strolled over to her chatting with Voight. She bit her lip as she listened to the man she ended up caring for.
'You listen to me, Voight, you see her?' Roland asked, flipping the camera towards the naked brunette. The brunette tried to turn her head away from the camera, but Roland demanded her to keep looking.
'See your perfect female detective? Or should I say your woman?' Roland teased as he ran his hand over her bare skin. 'Don't touch me!' Erin snapped, trying to move her body away from his wandering hands.
'Get your hands off of her, Roland, or else I'll-' Voight said, causing Roland to laugh as he ran his hand over Erin's breasts. Roland moved the phone down every inch of Erin to Voight. 'You see this gorgeous body of this woman, Voight? Pretty soon, you'll have a front-row seat of me fucking this cunt.' Ignoring Voight's protests.
· With Voight*
Voight gripped the steering wheel tightly as Roland nonchalantly held the phone over Erin's body. Voight made a conscious effort to focus on the road and avoid looking at the undressed brunette who was voicing her protests. 'Roland, stop,' he shouted into the phone.
Roland's laughter echoed from the other end of the line. 'I'm afraid not, Voight. However, I am aware that you are monitoring my men and following them to this location. Let's make a deal,' Roland said, prompting Voight to pull over.
'What do you propose?' Voight inquired, attempting to avert his gaze from Roland's hands as they roamed over Erin's exposed skin. 'Do you really think I would be foolish enough to blindly comply with your commands?' Roland chuckled. Voight's grip on the steering wheel tightened as he spoke.
'That's irrelevant. If you wish to see this woman unharmed, you will come alone to our designated location, unarmed, or else I will harm her. Be prompt,' Roland instructed before the line abruptly went dead.
Throwing the phone against the dashboard, Voight slammed his hands on the steering wheel hard, exclaiming, 'Damn it, damn it.' He then turned to Jay and Atwater, instructing, 'You two, out,' effectively commanding the two younger detectives to pay attention to him.
'Voight, are you seriously considering listening to this man?' Jay questioned as he exited the vehicle. 'Just leave, Halstead, unless you want Roland to harm Erin,' Voight snapped, to which Jay responded firmly, 'Of course not.'
Voight's gaze hardened at Jay before instructing, 'Then get out of my truck and follow my orders. Go to Antonio, inform him of the situation, and allow me approximately three hours before tracking.' Once Atwater and Jay had exited the truck, Voight sped towards the abandoned apartment where Roland had directed him.
It took him approximately ten minutes to arrive at the deserted apartment, where a thug awaited him outside. Voight, visibly frustrated, muttered under his breath as he placed his gun and phone on the seat.
Voight approached the goon who proceeded to pat him down for any concealed items before escorting him into the apartment where Erin and Roland were located.
'It is a pleasure to have you here, Voight,' Roland greeted with a smirk as he directed his assistant, 'Place him in that chair, Bob, and restrain his wrists and feet while ensuring his head remains still for the upcoming event.' Voight attempted to reach out to comfort Erin, who appeared to be asleep but was actually awake and scared.
'Erin… I assure you, everything will be fine,' he reassured her before being forced into the chair and handcuffed. Roland then approached Voight and, with a smirk, squatted in front of him, stating, 'It's good to see you, Voight,' before turning his attention back to Erin.
· Erin's P.O.V *
Erin was trying to pretend to sleep when she overheard Roland and Bob talking about Voight. She bit her lip as she didn't understand why he was listening to them, but she assumed it had something to do with Voight. It wasn't difficult to get Voight to cooperate, especially when it involved someone he cared about.
'Hey, Voight, I'm surprised you haven't fucked Erin yet, considering how close you two are as work partners,' Roland said as he climbed on top of Erin and started touching her.
Erin bit her lip, tempted to push Roland away, but the drugs were taking effect. 'Get off me,' she demanded, freezing when she felt Roland pressing against her. 'Roland, don't do this to her,' Voight's voice sounded from the room as he tried to keep his eyes shut, but Bob forced him to watch.
Roland was laughing as he moved his cock against Erin's pussy, making her whimper. 'Soon, Voight, Erin will enjoy me fucking her, thanks to the drugs,' he said as he pushed his cock inside the crying brunette.
Erin bit her lip as Roland harshly shoved his cock inside her and started pounding. 'Stop,' she begged as the detective kissed her neck, his eyes meeting Voight's blazing gaze.
'Roland, stop… Erin didn't screw you over,' Voight said, hoping to make Roland stop, but all he got was a moan from the man.
Roland moaned as he kept pounding Erin. 'Yes… Fuck,' he moaned, smirking when he heard the brunette moan. 'That's right, babygirl,' he moaned.
Erin felt Roland move her legs above his shoulders. 'You see me fucking your girl, Voight? She's so tight, oh fuck,' Roland moaned as he slammed into Erin, who suppressed a moan.
Voight was fuming as he watched Roland aggressively moved in and out of Erin in front of him, hoping that Jay had sent the others to come quickly.
'Stop… Get off her or I'll kill you,' Voight threatened, his voice filled with rage. 'Why should I?' Roland taunted, thrusting into Erin rapidly as she cried and moaned.
'She's enjoying it, can't you hear her moans?' he sneered. Erin bit her lip, seizing the chance as Roland turned to mock Voight, and headbutted him, knocking him off her.
With all her strength, Erin used her leg and head to push Roland off forcefully, sending them both crashing to the floor, gasping for breath as she scrambled away from him.
Looking at Voight, she saw a mix of shock and pride on his face, giving her the determination she needed to grab Bob away from Voight and smack him over the head with a lamp.
Erin hissed at the figure on the ground, dropping the lamp as she assisted Voight out of his cuffs, disregarding the blood freely running down her legs. She asked him, 'Are you alright?' Voight hugged her, responding, 'I will be alright once we get you out of here.'
Erin nestled into his chest as he draped his leather jacket over her shoulders, apologizing, 'I am sorry it took me so long to arrive.' He then lifted her up in his arms. Erin teased him, 'You should be sorry, I never expected Hank Voight to be as slow as a slug in locating someone.'
Voight chuckled at her remark and replied, 'Apologies, my dear, I intended to swoop in at the last moment.'
Erin rolled her eyes and retorted, 'You didn't swoop in; I'm the one who took down the two individuals.' She then laid her head on his chest while Voight allowed Jay and Antonio in to retrieve Roland and Bob.