by Anna T. Pope
Steeling her jaw, Aria made herself calm down and think. There must be a way out of this whole mess and she will find it. Aria may have been a coward her whole life, but she was not stupid. With a plan slowly forming in her mind, Aria smirked and closed her eyes. It was payback time.
~
“I see that you are finally awake.” David said, entering the room and closing the door behind him while Aria remained silent with her eyes downcast.
“What, no backtalk?” the man sneered at her, but she just shook her head softly which made the man chuckle and come closer. One of his fingers touched Aria’s chin, which made her sick but she managed to keep her face blank and look at the man submissively.
“Did you learn your lesson, pet?”
“Yes, Master.” Aria said quietly, the words leaving a foul taste in her mouth. She felt like she was betraying herself by saying them, but she also knew that it was the only way.
“Good, pet.”, the man purred in her ear.
“Master?”
“Yes, pet?”
“Could you please untie me? I want to show you how much I have missed you.” Aria whispered, her voice breaking a little, but it only helped since it made her more convincing in her opinion.
David watched her closely, trying to see through her facade, but after a few minutes, the man simply nodded and started untying her.
He probably thought that even if Aria had been lying, she couldn't do anything, remembering her as a sniveling little bitch, afraid of its own shadow, and Aria barely managed not to smirk at that.
David’s arrogance will be his downfall.
Once she was free, Aria slowly stood up, feeling a bit unsteady after lying for so long, before she slid to her knees between David's legs and looked up, silently asking for permission.
The man watched her with an evil smirk for a few seconds and then nodded.
Aria made her hands unzip the pants and pull them down; even though it was the last thing she wanted to do. She noticed that the man wasn't wearing underwear when his already hard cock bobbed in front of her face and at the sight in front of her, she started to doubt in her plan, once she fully realized what she was about to do.
“Stop teasing, girl!” the man growled startling her before she took a big breath and got down to business.
She did all the things she remembered the man liked while trying not to puke, and soon she had David moaning and panting. One quick look up and she saw that the man’s eyes were closed and his face contorted in pleasure.
Aria’s eyes then trailed over to the knife on the bedside table that the man had forgotten to remove after cutting the ropes and she realized that now was her window of opportunity, so she gathered up all of her courage and made her mind go blank.
When she felt the first spurt of come hit the back of her throat, she jumped up and grabbed the knife. David's eyes flew open at the movement and he started to get up, but it was already too late. One second later the air around them was cut with one blood-curling scream before the room descended into silence again.
~
“And Fabian don't forget the gun.” Will growled into the phone before hanging up. His whole body was shaking in anger, his fists squeezed tightly as he ran out of the building and towards his car.
She is mine.
J.
The image of those bloody words kept flashing through Will’s mind; a horrible fear squeezing his insides. He kept telling himself that the blood was not Aria's, but the thought continued to haunt his brain.
“Damn it!” he yelled, punching the wheel with his fists repeatedly, after catching the red light for the third time in a row.
He looked around and seeing barely any traffic around him since it was the middle of the night, Will stepped on the gas unable to care about violating the traffic regulations.
He checked his phone once again, and seeing that twenty minutes had already passed, he stepped on the gas, even more, the tires screeching on the concrete loudly as he flew through the deserted streets.
After a couple more minutes he finally saw Fabian's car parked in front of a rackety old house, with the man in question standing next to it. Will stopped his car in the middle of the street, not caring about parking it properly, and jumped out.
“Is this the house?” he asked him, and when the man nodded Will stuck his hand out. Fabian pulled a sleek, black gun out of his pants and gave it to him without a word.
“Is he alone or are there more of them?”
“Alone.”
“Good.” Will said and started walking toward the house, with Fabian following close behind.
They froze in their tracks when a horrifying scream came from inside of the house. They looked at each other for a second before sprinting to the house, as Will kicked the door open with his foot.
The house was in a bad shape, obviously used by druggies and lowlifes in the past; the paint on the walls cheeping and murky grey and the floor littered with cigarette butts, beer cans and God only knows what else.
Will barely gave it a passing thought, his eyes searching for Aria as soon as he entered. The house was eerily quiet following the scream, and it unnerved him as his anxiety skyrocketed.
“Aria!?” he screamed and started running through the place, checking room after room, until he heard a sound that made him frown.
Was that laughter?
He followed it to the last room at the end of the hallway and once he entered, he froze at the sight in front of him, unable to comprehend what was happening.
He saw a man, who he strongly suspected was David, lying on the bed on his back, either unconscious or, judging by the amount of blood that was soaking the sheets beneath him, dead.
Hearing that sound again Will turned his head toward it and relief washed over him at the sight of Aria, standing by the wall and looking mostly unharmed. But the relief was quickly replaced with worry, once he realized that the laughter was coming from the girl herself.
Aria was leaning against the wall, a bloody blade clutched tightly in her hand as she laughed like a madman, her body shaking violently and her eyes trained on David's wound.
“Look at that! No more, little David!” Aria said, her laughter now verging on hysterics as tears started to run down her face.
“Aria?” Will whispered, stepping slowly towards her, as not to scare her and get himself sliced open since Aria was obviously in shock, but she just continued to laugh, completely lost in her little world, her eyes wide and unblinking.
Will stopped a few feet away from her and called her name a few times more, but still getting no reaction from her.
“Baby!” Will said in a slightly raised voice and finally, Aria's head snapped in his direction, her laughter stopping completely.
“Will?” she whispered, as if making sure that Will was really there.
“Yes, baby. I am here, love.”, Will said soothingly as he slowly stepped closer to her. Aria's eyes suddenly filled with tears, her bottom lip quivering, and upon releasing a loud sob, her knees buckled and Will had just enough time to catch her before she fell.
“You came for me. You came, you came…”
“I am here, baby. I've got you. I've got you, baby.” Will kept repeating in Aria's ear, his hands holding her tightly and all the while Aria kept wailing, her face pressed to the side of Will’s neck.
“I had to do it; it was the only way. I had to make him drop his guard. I am sorry! I am so sorry!” she kept saying, over and over again as her fists squeezed the man’s shirt tightly.
Will just continued to hold her, his heart breaking for her. He had an inkling about what Aria was apologizing for, but instead of feeling jealous, all he felt was excruciating pain for allowing this to happen; for not getting to her sooner.
“I know, baby. I know. You have nothing to be sorry about. I understand. I love you. I love you so much, baby.” Will whispered in her ear while his hand caressed Aria's hair, and soon she started to calm down, her breathing slowing down
until she drifted off to sleep.
Will slowly stood up, as not to wake her up, and walked out of the room to see Fabian standing there with another man Will had never seen before; quietly talking.
“He is in there. If Aria hadn't killed him, finish the job.” Will said quietly and Fabian simply nodded and motioned with his head as the other guy turned around and started walking toward the room without a word.
“I am taking her home. She needs a doctor. I trust you to finish this quietly.”
“Of course.” Fabian said with a smirk, before turning around and following his friend.
Once they got back to the apartment, Will called Nate, to come and examine her. After doing so and giving her a few sedatives, Nate assured him that aside from a few bruises and overall exhaustion, everything was going to be okay with Aria.
Thanking the man Will escorted him out, and then went back to the room and laid beside Aria, pulling her onto his chest and sighing in relief.
An hour later Aria started to stir and he felt her tensing as her whole body went rigid.
“It's okay, baby. I've got you. You are safe.” Will whispered, scooting closer to her, and rubbing his hand across Aria's back until she relaxed.
“Are you alright, baby?” Will asked, feeling stupid as soon as the words left his mouth. She had been kidnapped and forced to do God knows what; of course, she wasn’t okay.
Aria raised her head and looked at him, her blue eyes shining and a sad smile etched across her face.
“No. But I will be.” she said, barely above a whisper and leaned closer as her fingers caressed Will’s cheek. “I love you, Will.” was the last thing she said before falling asleep, once again.
Healing
4 months later
“Have you been having any more nightmares since the last time I saw you?” Jasmine asked as she watched her closely over her round glasses. Aria slowly shook her head and looked down while biting on her bottom lip, the skin turning red between her warring teeth.
“That’s good Aria, it means that we have made some progress.” Aria wordlessly nodded again, before looking away.
“You are being awfully quiet, today. Is there something on your mind that you would like to share?” Jasmine asked her as Aria closed her eyes and sighed.
“It’s about Will.” she murmured before clamping her mouth shut, already regretting mentioning anything at the look of interest that appeared on Jasmine’s face.
“What about Will?”
She took a big breath and decided to just get it out because she knew that if she didn’t talk to someone about it, she would just continue to torture herself like she had been doing for the last couple of days.
“I caught him watching porn a few days ago.” she whispered, blushing almost instantly and feeling stupid about it. She had told Jasmine her entire story, and here she was blushing like a school-girl over a stupid little word like ‘porn’ as if after everything Jasmine had heard from her, that was the thing that was going to shock her.
“Okay. Were you bothered by it?”
“It’s not that I was bothered that he was watching porn, that would be just stupid on my part. It was more about him needing to do it.” she said, shaking her head and sighing.
“And why do you think that is?”
Aria looked at her with a raised eyebrow, before huffing and standing up.
“Well, it’s obvious, isn’t it? He is not getting any from me, so he has to resort to the internet.”
“Okay, but I still can’t see what the big problem is. I thought that you would be glad that he is not pushing you or demanding anything until you are ready to give.” Jasmine said and Aria swallowed and turned her back to her, the underlying question beneath Jasmine’s words straight to the point.
“What if I am never ready? What if after another four months he simply decides that the Internet is not enough anymore? What if he…” she stopped for a second, her voice trembling slightly, “What if he decides that I am more of a trouble than I am worth and he leaves?”
A loud silence descended between them after Aria’s final question, as Jasmine watched her thoughtfully and Aria just looked out of the window.
“Do you think that Will loves you?” she asked suddenly, her question so out of the blue that Aria looked back at her in confusion.
“Yes, of course.”
“And you are absolutely sure of it?” she asked again, making her frown at her.
“Yes. He, besides my mother, is the only person I can say that without a doubt.” Aria said while looking defiantly at her therapist. And then Jasmine suddenly smiled making her even more confused.
“Well, there is your answer.”
~
One month later
Aria woke up feeling warm and safe. A small smile was playing around the corner of her lips as the dream from last night replayed on her mind.
She was on her back, her fist clenching the sheets in a tight grip, her head thrown back and her eyes shut tight.
Hands were moving across her body, the fingernails scraping across her flushed skin and leaving goosebumps in their trail.
Aria was panting, her heart beating loudly, as the hands persisted, relentless in their ministrations.
“Yes!” Aria moaned, the tight feeling in her stomach growing after every touch, the pleasure rising and making her go crazy with lust.
“Do you want to cum?” she heard Will ask, the man’s hot breath ghosting across her neck.
“Yes, please.” she barely managed to whisper, since just a moment later there was a tongue on her, licking across her pussy and circling the clit, making her brain short circuit.
Aria was brought out of her memories by a small sound, making her realize that it had come from her as she was so lost in the dream that she had started to palm herself and moan.
She immediately stopped and turned around, her body partly covered with the body of the man from her dreams and she smiled.
Will was still asleep, his hand clutching her waist tightly and his face the picture of calm.
Aria brought her fingers to the man's face, softly caressing his cheek and jaw; Will was so beautiful and Aria still couldn't believe that he was all hers.
The dreams involving Will had started a few weeks ago and they just kept repeating, each more randy than the previous one, that Aria had started to feel like a teenager again from how frequently she got aroused during the night.
Will had, of course, noticed it, having been humped several times during those nights, but he never said or did anything except hugging Aria and then going back to sleep despite being aroused by her nightly escapades.
Will stirred in his sleep and mumbled something before settling down, just as Aria realized something; she was ready.
She gently extracted herself from Will's grip, taking care not to wake him up just yet, since she had a different method on her mind.
She crawled down to the bottom of the bed, pulling out a small box from under it, that she had stashed there before everything happened and then made her way to the bathroom quietly while praying that the man would still be asleep when she got back.
Once she was out of the room, Aria pulled her sweats off, and took a quick shower, before opening the box.
She looked at the silver, lace tong and bra that was inside, coupled with black, mesh stockings and hoped that Will would like it. She resolutely decided not to think about the last time she had tried this sort of thing, the pain of the months that followed still fresh on her mind.
When she was done, she took a pair of silver, high heels and put them on, feeling a bit wobbly on her feet as she walked to the mirror. She chanced a quick look and feeling content with the way she looked, she tiptoed back to the room. Will was thankfully still asleep, now on his back, having moved during Aria’s absence.
Aria came back to the bed, crawling between Will’s legs and pulling the sheets down. She smirked when she noticed that the man was already half-hard and thanked God for
the blessings of morning wood.
She lowered her head to Will’s groin and kissed the tip. Will stirred a little but remained unconscious, so she stuck her tongue out and licked a stripe from the base to the tip slowly. One of Aria’s arms rested beside Will's hip to keep her upright, while she used the other to grip the base of his cock.
She opened her mouth wide and swallowed him whole, her eyes trained on Will's face waiting for his reaction.
The man’s eyes flew open as a loud groan escaped his mouth.
“Oh God! Oh baby...”, she heard him whisper and smiled around his cock, while she picked up the speed, her tongue circling the head before taking him to the back of her throat.
She could feel Will getting closer, so she slowed down, her teeth grazing the hard flesh lightly before she released it with a loud pop.
“Good morning.”, Aria said, sitting back on her heels and watching the man with a small smile on her face. Will looked at her then, and once he noticed what Aria had on, his pupils dilated, the look on his face going wild and the sound that left his throat best described as feral.
He yanked Aria’s hand and threw her on the bed, one of his hands gripping her wrists on the pillow over her head, while the other slowly caressed down her body.
“Is this for me, baby?” he whispered in Aria’s ear while his fingers ghosted over the panties. Aria only managed to nod, her skin already in flames.
“Look at you; so beautiful. I missed you so much.” the man said, one of his fingers grazing Aria’s clit over the lace and making her pant.
“Please!”
“What do you want, baby?”, Will asked her, his finger slipping beneath the fabric and circling her clit before going lower and slipping inside.
“You. I want you, now.”
The man growled and in the next moment, Aria heard the sound of a fabric tearing, leaving her naked.
“Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you.”
“You won't. Please! Just take me. I need you. I want to feel you inside of me. Please!” Aria begged him, feeling so turned on that she thought that she was going to explode.