Chapter 169 - GETTING FREE **WARNING POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING**

As soon as Matthew and Stephanie were out of the room, I started to struggle against the chains. They thought that I was incapacitated, so they hadn't secured me as much as they had when I was chained to the bed. That was truly a good turn of events for me. I just needed to get out of this chair and when Victor comes in, I will kill him.

The chains weren't as tight, but that didn't mean that they were loose. They still required me to work my arms around to even start getting them free of the bindings. I had been at it for at least five minutes, and I wasn't out yet. Dammit. I needed to hurry.

I heard a sound at the door just then.

'Goddess no, don't let Victor be coming in here while I am still chained up. Please, no..'

The doorknob rattled and I fought even harder. Someone was about to come in. Shit.

I was almost free. I almost had my arms able to break free of these fucking chains, and now I had to pretend like I was still unable to move. Dammit, if it wasn't for that fucking drug, I would be at my full strength and I would be able to tear them away with no problem. There were only a few of them, way less than the dozens that were holding me to the bed. Dammit!

I still worked to get my hands free, that was the first thing that I needed to do. While doing that though, I slumped in the chair again, making it appear as if I hadn't moved at all.

I could tell that it wasn't Victor coming in now, the scent wasn't the same. This man smelled like Matthew. Then again, I could be thrown off since this entire room smelled like Victor, so his scent was filling my senses too much. I wanted to vomit just from the smell of the room alone.

While I pretended to be limp, the door opened. I had been right. It was Matthew coming in, and it was clear that he was doing it while trying not to be noticed. What the hell did he want? Why was he coming back in here all of a sudden?

"Hello there, Jacy." He sneered as he came closer to me. The moment he got to my side I managed to get one of my hands free. Oh, thank the Goddess.

"I thought we could have a little bit of fun before my brother comes for you. You've had him before so there probably isn't much excitement that you feel at the thought of having him again. Me on the other hand, well, you've never had me."

Oh no, was he planning what I thought he was? This wasn't good at all. I needed to finish getting out of this.

"We won't have time for too much. But I am sure that you can help me out a little, even if you can't move, this will still be good for us both."

I watched on in horror as Matthew undid the button on his pants and pulled down the zipper. He was already hard at the thought of what it was he had planned.

"I realized when I put you in that chair, that you were at just the right height and angle for this. Then, when my brother kisses you, it will be like a slap in the face from me to him. Isn't that funny Jacy." He was laughing now as he thought about what would end up happening. This wasn't good at all.

Matthew dropped his pants and briefs to his feet and started to walk toward me. I was done sitting still. I wasn't going to let him do this to me.

"Get the fuck away from me, you disgusting prick." I kicked out at him and caught him in the thigh. He immediately unbalanced and fell over.

"What the fuck?" He was shocked to see that I could move.

In my anger, I was given a small burst of strength that allowed me to finally get myself free. As I stood up, I grabbed a broken piece of the chain before it hit the floor and swung it out in front of me and hit Matthew across the side of the head with it.

"You will never get that thing in me, no matter what part of my body it is that you intended it to be." I growled at him. "Not you, or your brother. I will never allow it to happen to me again." I swung at him with the chain again.

"Fuck you, Jacy." He caught the chain and pulled on it, I was a little too frantic to be fighting at my usual level at the moment, and I was still weak from the drug. I practically collapsed right when he pulled me with the chain. "See that, you're already falling for me." He laughed at my inability to fight.

I wasn't going to give up just yet, though. I had more fight left in me, and a hell of anger to make up for.

"Go to hell." I snapped at him as I grabbed onto a certain part of his body. It was a part that I never wanted to touch. I never even wanted to think about touching it. Still, it was in my hand now and I saw a look of pleasure fill his eyes for a moment.

"See you're nothing but a fucking slut. You can't get enough dick, no matter who the guy is. You will take it from anyone." He was acting so full of himself, well let's see if that lasts.

"Really? Is that what you think of me? Well now, let's see what you think of me when I am done." I batted my eyes at him.

"Have at it, Jacy. Take all of me. Victor will just have to wait his turn." With that, Matthew pulled his hands away from me and folded them behind his head. I loved his choice of words there.

"I can have it all? Really? Good to know."

With a grin I followed through with my initial plan when I grabbed onto his disgusting dick. I tightened my grip and heard him moan in pleasure like he thought he was going to enjoy this. No, I would be the only one smiling when this was done and over with.

With my tight grip on his cock, I put all my strength into my hand and pulled hard. To be fair, I didn't just pull, I twisted too.

It happened so fast that Matthew barely had the time to even open his eyes, or move his hands. And the blood was spraying and flooding over the two of us before he even had the time to draw breath for his scream.

"A..Ah!" He barely got out one little scream before I shoved the disgusting hunk of flesh in my hand straight into his open mouth.

"Why don't you suck on it yourself, you nasty fucking pervert?"

Matthew was screaming around the flesh that was in his mouth. He was technically muffling himself but not good enough. I could tell that people all throughout the house would be able to hear him, but he didn't seem to be able to stop and I sure as hell wasn't about to touch him again.

I didn't even care that he was bleeding to death. He could die for all that I cared. I wasn't going to save him. He helped to bring me here. He and his brother nearly killed me. They wanted me to become a slave to Victor, that was beyond reprehensible, no, he could die If his healing didn't stop the blood flow for him.

I had other things to worry about. I could hear footsteps coming down the hallway and I just knew that this time it was going to be Victor. I wasn't lucky enough for it to not be him two times in a row.

"What the hell is going on in here?" Victor slammed through the door and into the bedroom. I saw his eyes go wide when he saw the carnage that was waiting for him. I was covered in blood since I had been right there when the bleeding started. There was blood pooling all over the floor. And, of course, Matthew was just screaming with his hands covering his groin, his dick still in his mouth and tears streaming down his face.

"You tried to make a move on my girl, didn't you?" Victor snarled as he stalked into the room. I watched on in surprise while Victor stomped across the blood soaked floor and kicked his brother in the side. "This is what you get for trying to touch my girl." There was anger in Victor's eyes when he turned to look at me. "And as for you, you should be nice and pliable right now, what happened with that? I was told that you were a limp little noodle the entire time that Stephanie was cleaning you up. And look at you, you're all covered in blood again."

"Go to hell." I snapped at him.

"Jacy, baby, the only hell that I am interested in is yours, because that hell is my heaven." He started to stalk toward me again and I got into a fighting stance, ready to kill him when he got close enough. I was never going to let that man touch me again. I was never going to let him do anything to me ever again.