Trigger warning! Violent assault, sexual assault - take care
Quinn’s face dropped into a disbelieving gape as Matteo turned to give Antonio a disapproving glare. He looked at the two of them and laughed. He pulled his gun out and waved it between the two of them. “If neither of you move to do what I ordered someone is going to die.”
“Sir…” Matteo went to object, he knew Antonio would never shoot him or Quinn.
Quinn squealed and crouched into a ball and even Matteo flinched when Antonio fired a shot into the floor right between them both.
Quinn sobbed in true terror. “Please, sir…please don’t…”
“Quinn.” Matteo’s deep voice called her and she looked up with tears in her eyes and shook her head at him, pleadingly. “Just do it.”
Antonio chuckled, still waving the gun at them. “You have two minutes to make my boy come…” He lifted
“What the fuck, Matteo, the boss said she was ours to do with as we want? You gonna take her all for yourself?” One guy stood up, objecting.Matteo shot him in the head. He fell where he stood, his eyes still open and staring blankly. “You guys seriously believe that? If he suddenly changes his mind, what the fuck do you think happens to all of you?” The rest of the guys quickly backed off from Quinn and Matteo motioned to her.“Come here, Quinn.”She scrambled up and ran to him, pressing her naked body against him as he put an arm around her and pulled her close. He backed out of the room closing and locking the door.He dropped his arm and quickly took his suit jacket off handing it to Quinn to put on and cover her nakedness.“Thank you, Matteo…thank you…fuck…I…” Quinn was shaking uncontrollably as Matteo put his arm back around her shoulders and started moving her down t
Matteo turned away and walked off to the bedroom as he switched to Italian but didn’t close the door and every so often he would look out the door at her.Was he making sure I don’t run away?Quinn had picked up her mug and sipped on it, enjoying the taste of the chamomile and passionflower tea. She sat back into the couch feeling herself relax finally and feel, if not safe, secure for the moment. She wondered how she was going to get away from Matteo or maybe convince him to let her go.Her eyelids dropped closed for a second and she jerked awake, spilling the tea that almost fell from her hands. She looked up as she leaned forward to put the mug down and saw Matteo watching her, standing in the doorway, no longer on the phone. His face was expressionless as he spoke two words to her before her eyes dropped closed again and she slumped back on the couch.“I’m sorry.”Matteo sighed and walked across the room, scooped Q
“Quinn, I need you to come and have a talk with me please, tonight.”I looked at the message on my phone from my step-father and didn’t know whether to laugh, cry or run for the hills.It had only been four days since my mom’s funeral and I had already packed up my stuff ready to move out of my step-father’s mansion. I knew I wasn’t actually part of the family. He had been nothing but kind to me for the six years I had lived with him and my mom, but I knew what he was. As I had grown older I had become more aware of the things going on around me.My step-brother, Antonio, had moved out of the house permanently six months ago. He was taking over their ‘family’ business and so had moved to New York City while his father, Augusto, planned to retire. Then my mom had taken ill, diagnosed with cancer she had sickened and withered quickly taking us all by surprise and now I was alone surrounded by dangerous violent people who I thought didn’t want me around any longer.Augusto had never full
“Make yourself comfortable for a moment, I have to make a phone call.” Antonio said as he ushered Quinn into his apartment, took out his phone and wandered off up the long hallway.She looked around at the vast living area stunned. It was a split level area with steps down to the living area. Couches sat in front of a gas fire place with TV above on the stone wall, with a dining area and large black kitchen on the same level as the entrance foyer. She wandered over to the large glass windows, they stretched up for two stories and looked out over Manhattan harbor. A large chandelier sat pride of place high above the living area. The space was huge!“Shit, this place must have cost about ten million!” She muttered.“More like twenty.” Antonio’s deep voice came to her and she turned to see him walk back in. He had shed his suit jacket, tie and vest and was rolling the sleeves up on his shirt.“Want a drink?” He asked as he went over to the kitchen and opened a cabinet that contained a bo
First day of the new semester and Cory was sitting on the hood of his F250 pick up watching all the newbie chaos when a black motorbike cruised up next to him and the rider got off, removing his helmet and then leaned on the side of his truck. It was Reese, the one guy in this whole damn college he felt awkward talking to, they had been best mates up until high school and had drifted apart because their dads were on opposing sides of the law, as well as other reasons. Reese was a gangsters son, while Cory, his dad had just become New York Police Commissioner two years ago, hence the breakup of their friendship.“Hey.” Reese said, sweeping his dark hair back from those pale golden hazel eyes that the girl’s all went nuts about.“Hey.” Cory answered nonchalantly, not taking his eyes off the people walking back and forth.“Babe watching?” Reese asked amused.“New talent observing…” Cory corrected with a smirk.They both heard a rumble of a nice V8 engine pull up on the other side of Cory
Quinn made it up to the desk and got her class info and campus map including her locker code then was filed into a large auditorium to listen to the welcoming address. She noticed the security was high at this campus, but the students seemed relaxed and quite nonchalant about it. No individual security was allowed on campus, certainly no weapons so she guessed everyone felt safe within the closed gates.When Augusto had told her that this special college was off the map but formally a branch of Columbia University, an Ivy League college it had made her happy to attend this forced enrolment. It also meant students had an opportunity to compete as normal in any sports or activities as long as their own parents were aware and allowed them to attend team practice over at the actual university grounds. It was featured that the football team, the Lions and their cheerleader squad would both be speaking today for any freshmen interested in joining up.She looked around the auditorium with cu
Reese wandered over to Cory’s truck after his classes had finished for the day to find him already there and waiting for the new girl to appear.Reese collected his bike helmet from the back of Cory’s pickup and came up to lean on the driver’s door to talk through the window.“So how did you go today, Curry?” He called his rival by his old nickname.Cory rolled his eyes. “Apart from a glimpse across the cafeteria for like twenty seconds I didn’t manage to see her again, what about you?”Reese smirked lopsided and cocky. “I found out her name is Quinn and get this, she’s supposedly something to do with Zortex…”“Zortex? Fuck, that’s a serious family, my dad is all up in contracts with the Ferrante’s…all sorts of dodgy waste management, garbage collection, construction, real estate…they’re a serious no go zone.”“But only a son, right?” Reese asked.“I’ll do some research.” Cory grinned and did a little head flick in the buildings direction.Reese turned to see Quinn walking back to her
As Quinn pulled into campus on day two she noticed Cory’s truck had a black Camero parked next to it rather than the motorbike of that guy that pestered her. The one with the sexy bangs and intense gaze, she hadn’t ever seen anyone with eyes like those before, they certainly stuck in one’s memory. Hopefully that meant he wasn’t there today as she looked around and couldn’t see the bike in the carpark.She walked around the side of the main building heading straight to the easiest entrance to the lockers. She looked up the stairs to the stoop and paused in her tracks as there he was. He was wearing a different black leather jacket, one with a white strip down the sleeves, dark blue denim jeans and a crisp white t-shirt. He really was amazing to look at, he had a great body, that was obvious and his confident swagger was sexy and alluring. However, he was surrounded by girls at this precise moment all vying for his attention. He was leaning on the
Matteo turned away and walked off to the bedroom as he switched to Italian but didn’t close the door and every so often he would look out the door at her.Was he making sure I don’t run away?Quinn had picked up her mug and sipped on it, enjoying the taste of the chamomile and passionflower tea. She sat back into the couch feeling herself relax finally and feel, if not safe, secure for the moment. She wondered how she was going to get away from Matteo or maybe convince him to let her go.Her eyelids dropped closed for a second and she jerked awake, spilling the tea that almost fell from her hands. She looked up as she leaned forward to put the mug down and saw Matteo watching her, standing in the doorway, no longer on the phone. His face was expressionless as he spoke two words to her before her eyes dropped closed again and she slumped back on the couch.“I’m sorry.”Matteo sighed and walked across the room, scooped Q
“What the fuck, Matteo, the boss said she was ours to do with as we want? You gonna take her all for yourself?” One guy stood up, objecting.Matteo shot him in the head. He fell where he stood, his eyes still open and staring blankly. “You guys seriously believe that? If he suddenly changes his mind, what the fuck do you think happens to all of you?” The rest of the guys quickly backed off from Quinn and Matteo motioned to her.“Come here, Quinn.”She scrambled up and ran to him, pressing her naked body against him as he put an arm around her and pulled her close. He backed out of the room closing and locking the door.He dropped his arm and quickly took his suit jacket off handing it to Quinn to put on and cover her nakedness.“Thank you, Matteo…thank you…fuck…I…” Quinn was shaking uncontrollably as Matteo put his arm back around her shoulders and started moving her down t
Trigger warning! Violent assault, sexual assault - take careQuinn’s face dropped into a disbelieving gape as Matteo turned to give Antonio a disapproving glare. He looked at the two of them and laughed. He pulled his gun out and waved it between the two of them. “If neither of you move to do what I ordered someone is going to die.”“Sir…” Matteo went to object, he knew Antonio would never shoot him or Quinn.Quinn squealed and crouched into a ball and even Matteo flinched when Antonio fired a shot into the floor right between them both.Quinn sobbed in true terror. “Please, sir…please don’t…”“Quinn.” Matteo’s deep voice called her and she looked up with tears in her eyes and shook her head at him, pleadingly. “Just do it.”Antonio chuckled, still waving the gun at them. “You have two minutes to make my boy come…” He lifted
Trigger warning! Violent assault, sexual assault - take care“Cory!” A scream from her dream tore through her throat and Quinn woke to find herself lying semi-naked on a mattress on the floor of a gloomy, dingy room with a boarded up window, peeling wallpaper and bare wooden floor boards. It looked part of some abandoned house and had her sitting up in a panic trying hard to breathe as her mouth was gagged with a strip of tape. Her hands were still cable tied behind her back, her feet were also bound and she had somehow been stripped down to her underwear. It was cold but that was not why her body trembled uncontrollably as shock settled in. It was daylight as she could see clearly the light shining in through the gaps in the boards on the window. Tears fell like rain as she scrambled on her bottom into the darkest corner of the room trying to hide as best she could from whatever or whoever was on the other side of the door as she heard heavy booted footsteps appr
As Reese walked to the main foyer in absolute despair, his boy was injured in the hospital and his girl was gone, in the hands of a psychopathic killer and probably injured as well going through hell. He had first found out when he had received a call from Liam, straight after the attack on his men in the car that was supposed to follow Cory at all times.Antonio had somehow found out about Quinn’s night classes and had meticulously planned this. Reese felt like a fool, he should have forbid her to go, but she had been adamant in her stubbornness that she had to be able to be who she wanted to be. He wished he had just locked her up like he wanted to do every time he looked at her exotic appearance.Now she was locked up, but by the wrong monster. She was in the hands of the monster that would hurt her, and right now there was nothing he could do about it, and he knew that time was everything and it was ticking…ticking…he had to get his father&rsquo
As Cory regained consciousness he heard the distraught calling of his name from his step-mother, Wendy and blinked seeing her holding his hand in a hospital room. His foot was in plaster and being held up by a sling. He saw his father standing on the opposite side of the bed looking relieved but troubled.Cory sat up with a grimace of pain. “Dad! Where’s Quinn?”Michael heaved a sigh and sadly shook his head. “We don’t know…when the cops arrived on scene and collected your belongings as the paramedics were dealing with you they realized who you were and contacted me immediately. We’ve swept the scene for witnesses and they said the Dodge truck came out of nowhere, with a huge bullbar on the front of it and rammed the side of your truck to make it roll. A black sedan that could have been anything from a BMW to a Honda came screaming up, braked, three guys got out and opened the passenger side door, cut the belt off Quinn, picke
It was Friday when it went down, it took two days of organizing and diligent surveillance to work out the path Cory took in his truck and how to make the obstruction. Antonio had first sent in an undercover guy as a student into the classroom to try and get to Quinn that way but Cory was vigilant and stayed by the door for the whole lesson every night.They got coffee then headed home, always the same route, always the same intersection.Cory sat at the red light taking the opportunity to take a sip of his coffee as Quinn played with the radio to find a decent tune.“Why is every station DJ talking right now?” She said frustrated.Cory looked at the time. “It’s on the hour, you got out a bit early today from class…they do the news and then talk for like five minutes and play ads before they ever get around to playing music again.”Quinn rolled her eyes as the light turned green.Cory put his cup in the cu
Mila stood outside the skyscraper of a building of Zortek Industries, nibbling on her fingernail nervously as she watched the suited people come and go through the tight security. She suddenly had the creeping feeling that these guys might not just be businessmen. A few of them had neck tattoos and tattoos peeking out from their shirt sleeves, the men in black suits that seemed to just hover around were menacing. When she got a glimpse of one open his jacket and flutter it showing the butt of a gun strapped to his side was enough to make her change her mind about going in.Whoever these guys were it really wasn’t worth it. She had hoped to go in and talk to someone to identify Quinn’s brother and let him know she had information concerning his sister and hopefully get something out of it, like the money to buy a new pair of shoes or handbag.The thought of getting Cory and Quinn found out and possibly broken up by the brother was all she was really after, a
“I have the start of my night classes at Columbia tomorrow evening.” Quinn announced as she came downstairs the next morning after checking an email on her phone to find Reese and Cory both on their phones and sipping coffee. She noticed the living room had been cleaned up and blushed a little to realize that whoever cleaned up last night would have heard the three of them having sex…they had made her cry out quite loudly a few times in orgasm. She looked left from the stairs and saw Tank standing behind the kitchen counter pulling subway out of an Uber delivered bag.“Did you clean up?” She asked a little demurely.Tank just grinned as he lifted his sandwich and bit into it.Reese clicked his fingers. “Babe…come here…what do you mean night classes, first I’m hearing about it?”“Dad set it up with the Board, it coincides with my training nights so I can take her to training go to classes