Chapter 5 Eighteen Years Old

• Chloe's POV
• "After this party, I'll make you pay for everything while I claim you as mine," his hand was holding my waist as he guided me into the hall we were celebrating my birthday in, yet it felt like I was being threatened by a knife.
• The party had already started by the time we got in and I was forced to down a couple of drinks which eventually started to make me lose my feels.
• We were in a room to celebrate my birthday, but not a single person out of everyone in the room was my friend.
• I didn't keep friends in school, yet I kept getting birthday wishes with kisses on my cheeks from girls and boys likewise until it was almost midnight and there was only a few of us left.
• "The party is over, I want to go home," I was feeling drowsy and hot.
• Something wasn't right but I couldn't place my hands on it.
• "I'm surprised that you didn't fold, but you won't be going home anytime soon sweetheart, my friends and I want to have some fun with you," Shawn said as he tipped backwards with a push from his index finger and fell to the couch.
• The lightening in the room was alternating between bright cobors and black that I had to close my eyes to avoid getting blinded.
• "What do you mean?" I asked as I tried not to think of the worst thing that could possibly happen.
• "Just what I said. You should know them from school, so they aren't exactly strangers." He said as he climbed on me and pressed his hands on my cheeks to force my mouth open before pouring a very conc and bitter liquid in my mouth.
• "What's this?" It burnt my throat but I had my answer before even he could talk. "You drugged me!" I shouted as I tried to get up from the couch.
• "Don't be so stubborn, it's just twenty minutes to midnight, and I invited my three friends for a little fun," he said with a devilish chuckle as fear started to race through my heart.
• "But I promised to let you have me. You'd be violating me if you brought your friends too," I was losing my reasoning and stumbling on my words which made every second I spent here riskier, but no matter where I turned to, I couldn't seem to find the door and Shawn was having too much fun having his friends block me.
• "They wanted to have a taste of my stubborn fiance and as friends, I couldn't refuse them, so come back here and strip. You can't escape it anyways, because I'll find you wherever you go to and we will take what we want." A maniacal laughter from the four of them followed and I felt my head ring.
• No, this can't be happening. My vision was getting clouded and I had no choice but to feel the walls with my hands.
• "Please don't do this to me, we will be married anyways."
• "Like I give a fuck about that," I heard his voice from behind me just as I found the knob of a door.
• He didn't try to stop me and that only spoke levels of his confidence.
• "I booked this whole floor and no elevator stops here, so there is no way you can escape with all of us after you."
• "That's right, let's play a game," one of them suggested.
• "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Shawn's taunting voice followed and the next minute, he opened the door.
• "Run, little kitten. Whoever catches you will have you first, uhn?" The four of them laughed as I stumbled on my feet and started to run through the unfamiliar grounds of the hotel.
• The lights were unstable, and so was floor that kept shaking with each step I took.
• Not matter the number of corners that I rounded, they still managed to find me, but they always seemed to leave me to run some more until I started to wheeze to get some oxygen in.
• No matter what, I didn't want to give up. It was humiliating and it would scar me for the rest of my life if his evil plans were manifested.
• So I continued to run, hide, get found, get released until I reached the end of the corridor with nowhere else to run to.
• Jayden's POV
• I felt so useless as I downed the contents of the whiskey bottle until it was empty.
• I invited my friends over to party at the club directly below the floor where she was having her strictly-by-invitation party, but nothing, not even the ladies who didn't hesitate to strip could get my mind off her.
• My buddies left until it was only me and the ladies who had nothing on their minds except for how they were going to bed me, but no matter how hard they tried, I didn't give in to them.
• Chloe was my distraction whenever I wasn't with her and I kept on thinking up ways to save her from the dreadful life she's being forced to live until it struck twelve, and I had no choice but to give up.
• I couldn't drive and I couldn't bear to return home where everything smelt like her, so I decided to get a room instead.
• The plan was to stay until I could bear to face her and the elevator just happened to be under maintenance which left me no choice but to take the stairs to the fifth floor where I managed to get a room in.
• I felt sorry for her and myself because it felt like the sole purpose of my life these four years had gone to someone else just like that, at least, that was what I thought until I opened the door that led to the floor.
• "Please help me, they are trying to r*pe me, please," it was her voice and the way her shaky slender hands gripped my shirt that brought me out of my hopeless thoughts.
• "What? I thought you booked the whole floor!" One of the guys who she was running from said and the whole situation dawned on me when I finally saw the face of the bastard I've been wanting to send to hell.
• "Don't worry, I will take care of this," he stepped forward from behind the other four expensively dressed teenagers.
• "Is it true what she said?" I asked as I wrapped my hand around Chloe who was crying, shaking and begging like her life depended on it.
• "It's not r*pe if she is mine to use, right? Her parents gave permission and I don't care if you are her relation or anything, but if you turn your back like nothing ever happened, I will make sure you lead a smooth life," he said, but I ended his sentence with a blow across his face.
• "You bastard! How about I give you a rough life instead!" I asked Chloe to stand behind me while I beat them all till none of them could stand.
• This time, Chloe didn't try to stop me, rather, she cheered me on.
• "Did you get them all up?" She asked when I returned to her.
• "Yes, now let's go home."
• I checked the numbers on the doors and realised that I had gone to the wrong floor but I couldn't be more grateful about that.
• "Jayden, is that you? My handsome stepbrother?" Chloe asked in a slur as I knelt beside her and tried to help her up.
• "Yes, let me take you home, I'm sorry I didn't come here sooner, you must have been terrified." She had stoped crying, but there was something about the way she talked that both turned me on and made me concerned.
• "No please don't. I don't want to go home yet. I want to stay with you," she said as she tightly held unto my shirt, removing some buttons in the process of helping her up.
• "I'll take you to my room then, is that okay?"
• "Yes please, I only want to stay with you," her words were no longer filled with fear, yet she was holding unto me and not letting go that I had no choice but to give her a piggy back ride to the floor where my room was. I helped her down and hurried to close the door before returning to where she laid on the bed.
• "I know this might not be the best time, but I need you to tell me everything that happened. I promise I'm not done with those guys who tried to do that to you," I knelt beside the bed and held her hands in mine while finding it a little too hard to take my eyes off her flushed face.
• She giggled and let my palms rest on her thighs as she cupped my jaw in her hand.
• "This is not the right time to talk because I need you to take off my dress first."
• "Chloe, what do you mean?" I asked with a frown as I sat beside her instead.
• Chloe would naturally push me away, but she was the one inviting me this time.
• "I'm eighteen now, so please kiss me like you did earlier. I want you to hold me and bind me again, let me give you my first blow job, please," she got to her knees and started to fondle with the buckle of my trouser and I watched her dazed until she had pulled it down to my feet.
• I snapped the moment her fingers held the band of my briefs.
• "Stop," I grabbed her wrist.
• "What are you trying to do? Wait a second, were you drugged?" It finally dawned on me the reason why she was acting so strangely.
• "He forced a bitter drink down my throat, but it doesn't matter now that you've saved me. I will do anything you want," she giggled again.
• "If that's the case," I helped her up and laid her on the bed, "I'm sorry, but I can't do this. I can't take advantage of you now, if it was another time, I would have gladly taken your offer, but not when you're high and don't know what you want," I said and decided to get myself another room when I heard whimpering from behind me.
• "But I want you. I've always wanted you and check for yourself," she held my wrist and led it under her skirt which barely covered her thighs, "I'm dripping wef."
• "It's because did the alcohol, we can't do this, I'm sorry sis," but that made her flare up instead.
• "You would call me sis now that I'm offering myself to you? Was I nothing but a chase you've gotten tired of?" She was angry!
• "No, not that."
• "Then what? I'm an adult now, we are not blood related and that bastard doesn't deserve it, so please. I'm hot for you. I want you to take my virginity. I want it to be you who I marry when I turn twenty one instead, please Jayden, touch me," she said and she started to pull the thin string of her top down to reveal her plump breast.
• She had no bras on and I no longer had anything holding me back.
• I wanted to apologize and turn her down again. But this time, she rose to her knees on the bed, wrapped her hand around my neck and kissed me.
• It was the first time she had taken the initiative and I didn't want to break her heart, so I flung my trouser from my ankle and climbed on the bed with her.
• "Your wish is my command, princess."