Thrust Into His Arms

I could feel my strength slipping away from my body as I walked.

The dizziness is getting worse, I almost want to collapse on the floor but I am barely managing to hold myself together. I was a few more walking steps to reach the infirmary when I was roughly grabbed all of a sudden.

"Where have you been? We were waiting for you." One says, covering my mouth just as I attempted to scream, and dragging me away. Trying to pull free only makes them tighten their hold on me, and when I turn my head to glare at them, I realize I know both. One is a guy that I always see in history classes—Hunter. And the other is Austin. One half of the duo who destroyed my locker.

"Let me go! What do you guys want with me?" That came out muffly against the hand on my mouth. Hunter is on one side, and Austin is on my other. Their fingers are digging into my arms painfully. I kicked at them, struggling, Hunter raises his hand to hit me but Austin quickly stops him. "Don’t do that! He might get angry when he sees it." He said. He? Who is— The terror that seizes my whole body made me pushed through my lightheadedness as they dragged me with them to the lounge. The students that we passed pretended not see me getting dragged away.

A slap suddenly stings to my cheek, hard enough for my head to jerk to the side and my vision to spin. "Useless bitch, stay put now unless you need another." I heard Hunter’s voice spat in my daze. I was suddenly pushed down to my knees. Pain radiates up my knees and thigh when I make contact with the unforgiving hard floor.

"Didn’t faggot give her the drink, why is she still sober?" The voice meets my ears moments before my eyes can focus on his face.

"Calix. What the hell do you want now, what’s your damn problem?" I demand, anger making me brave through the fear of the situation. He stands up from the couch he is sitting and comes to stand where I am, and squats, we’re now looking at each other eye to eye. "You owe me something you know." He says, reaching his hand out to touch my face but I flinch back. "I don’t owe you anything, you monster! Let me go now!" I demand again.

"Not until I get what I want from you." Then he stands up, and drags me across the floor with my hair to where he had formerly been. With me on the floor in front of him.

"What are you going to do to her?" Curtis voice asks, making me aware of the fact that they are all here except—

"Looking for your boyfriend? He won’t be saving you this time."

"What do you mean?"

He smirks, reveling in the state of helpless confusion I am in. "He has given me all rights to you. We made a bet. He lost and I won—fairly.

So it is finally time to put that arrogant mouth of yours to use. Wouldn’t you agree?" The way he is looking at me right now—like I am an object instead of a human. One that he has full control over. The darkness in his gaze mounts and his lips curl up at the sides, his features turning villainous.The two boys from before appears on each of my sides again, pushing me down to my knees in front of him. "Wait. . .please. .let me go!" I struggle fiercely, trying to push myself up to stand, still a little disoriented. And it has my head spinning and making me sway from side to side like a leaf in a storm. My consciousness feels like it is fading. My mind goes to the first thing he said, about a drink. . .

A terrifying thought comes to my mind. I started feeling like this ever since I drank that juice Maverick gave me. This has been planned. My stomach sinks, my mind immediately going to the worst case. What this boy intends to do to humiliate me.

CALIX

"What do you want?" she asks, her voice slightly trembling at the end. I smile, grazing my finger on her cheek,

"You better be play along nicely or it’s going to be very uncomfortable for you." I told her, as I start to undo my pants. She is on her knees, looking up at me in disbelief before fear takes over. She must have connected the dots. How I used her friend to get her drugged with a little something called GHB spiked into a bottle of juice.

The two boys I had solicited their help are kneeling next to her, holding an arm each, immobilizing her completely. Everyone except Dom is looking forward to what’s about to go down.

He appears less excited and even annoyed. I don’t give a fuck about how he thinks that I am going too far. All that matters right now is Gweneth on her knees in front of me. Now I have her full attention, and I’m in control in this moment. I have her and her fear like I have always wanted. "Open your mouth pet." I order,

"And don’t even think about biting me. If I feel even the slightest graze of your teeth on my cock, I will fuck your ass right here, record it and make sure the whole school sees the video along with those sweet photos."

"Wouldn’t that be better?" Curtis says, eyeing her ass. I send him a glare, he gets the warning and takes his eyes off. I had made it clear to them much earlier when they thought they would be getting her too that it is personally between me and her and they would not get to touch even a strand of her hair. I wouldn’t be able to stand that.

"Please. I’m sorry for everything I have done." She starts begging. "I was wrong, I shouldn’t have said anything to Rex. I—"

"Open your mouth, or I’II take it that you want the other option."