Chapter 306: Grim situation
Jake approached her with steady steps, his excitement was growing. He grabbed Abrielle from behind, but the princess still tried to struggle. Jake smacked the madness out of her.
He grappled her breast enjoying the soft feeling. Abrielle cried, she was disgusted with herself. He went on to pin her down ready to penetrate without any foreplay. He enjoyed his masterpiece.
Just when he was about to score, Abrielle’s eyes were pressed together as she had already resigned to her fate. "That is enough." Penny intervened having gotten her goal of breaking Abrielle’s will.
Jake clicked his tongue, he was just getting into the mood. "Let me just have a bit." Jake requested not ready to give up.
"I said no, your filthy hands have already been on her Jake." Penny snickered, her firm voice didn’t leave any room for argument.
Jake grumbled, then wore up his trousers; he guessed he was sticking to the lower slaves. He didn’t like those girls from the farms they were skinny and poorly developed. He spat on Abrielle, then left the cell, knocking it after him. "Get dressed princess. I will see you soon don’t miss Jake too much. The more obedient you are the less chances of this happening to you." Penny snickered. They left the cell going dark as soon as they were gone.
Abrielle grabbed the dress she managed to find in the pitch-black cells. With some difficulties, she was able to wear it before she lay on the wooden floor and started to weep. She almost got raped, she could still feel his touch as his hand roamed around her.
They weren’t like Cedric’s gentle touch. Even when he wasn’t gentle, his touch was something she could not deny herself, even when she claimed to hate it. "It’s just me. It has always been just me. No one is coming." She cried her voice choking.
She was not smart or brave; she was just desperate. She felt like giving up because she was done fighting. Would it be selfish of her to ask for a swift death? She closed her eyes tears rolling down.