Chapter Three

‘Get her.’

Caleb commanded and Anthony slipped out of a side door and headed around to the front of the club. It was packed outside and he moved quickly to the ‘taxi’ he had arranged and spoke to the man driving,

‘Follow my orders and you will be well rewarded.’

The man nodded and Anthony stepped back when his guards at the front of the club alerted him to Trina’s exit and that she was walking toward the taxi rank outside his club, he watched the ‘taxi’ they had planted pull up right in front of her and Trina got in without thinking. Anthony gave an imperceptible nod to the driver who quickly locked the doors using the child-lock and drove off. The blacked-out SUV pulled up in front of him and he got in quickly following the taxi closely to their prearranged spot, it was a small layby a little way from the club down a side street, away from the main road. There was nobody about as it pulled up and Anthony strode quickly to the passenger door,

‘Come with me, Miss.’

He ordered as he held the door open, she blinked up at him then her eyes narrowed in recognition,

‘Go to hell, what part of I’m not interested in your Boss does he not understand?’

She turned away and he grabbed her arm yanking her out of the car, she struggled against him but he was a trained Special Forces Marine lifting her easily he threw her into the back seat of his SUV. Trina was so stunned she forgot to scream as the car shot off and she was thrown backwards. She recovered quickly and tried to open the door but it had child locks, Anthony smirked as she sat back angrily,

‘My Boss does not like to be told no.’

He told her but she was not in the mood to listen,

‘Well I sure hope he likes getting kicked in the balls if he thinks this little stunt has changed my mind he’s fucking mistaken.’

She snarled back at him and then remembered her phone, she pretended to slump against the window and slipped it out of her pocket. Anthony was not used to women like Trina, usually, he was fighting them off Caleb this little firebrand had him stumped she was fighting him at every turn. He was perplexed and so did not notice her carefully dialling 999 or her smirk when the Operator answered,

‘What’s the Emergency?’

A voice asked but only she  could hear as she had turned the sound so no one else could hear,

‘Where are you taking me?’

She demanded knowing she was being heard now,

‘Stop this damn car and let me get out, this is a kidnapping.’

Her angry yelling was giving him a headache and Anthony sighed,

‘You’ll change your tune when the Boss works his magic on you, women always do when they meet him personally,  they always end up falling over themselves to please him and so will you.’  

‘What part of I’m not fucking interested in him don’t you get, you Jerk?’

She snapped back at him unafraid,

‘You should learn to watch that smart mouth of yours, beautiful girl. He won’t let you get away with that kind of attitude.’

Anthony smiled to himself his Boss sure had his hands full with this little tigress but boy was she a looker he had to adjust his pants at the sight of her in the rearview mirror. Her dress had ridden up as she thrashed about trying to free herself giving both him and the driver a flash of her silken thong which covered very little when she was moving about so much.   Now without thinking she leant forward trying to position herself to kick at the door windows but only succeeding in giving them an unrestricted view of her breasts, his boner at the sight of those perfect creamy globes was uncomfortable and his driver grinned at him doing the same thing both men desired the stunning ash blonde. Trina kicked the car door again harder this time,

‘Let me out of this fucking car, let me out now!’

She screamed and kicked as hard as she could until it was Anthony’s turn to snap angrily at her,

‘Stop doing that or I’ll fucking tie you up, you little madam.’

In response, Trina started screaming louder and kicking the door as hard as her heels would allow,

‘Let me out, let me out’

The Operator had heard enough and put a trace on the phone as Anthony made the driver stop so he could silence her but knowing what was coming she quickly she slipped the phone into her secret dress pocket.  Jess had seen them in a movie once and both girls thought it was a neat idea so had them sewn into all their clothes. Anthony pinned her down and tied her hands and her feet then placed duck tape over her mouth,

‘That’ll shut you up.’

He smirked at her and stamped back to the front passenger seat,

‘Get going, we need to deliver this feisty little madam to the Boss quickly.’

Jess was standing in a very beautiful bedroom, the Guards had been very nice to her and she was sipping a glass of champagne when Caleb entered.  He stood by the door looking her over his eyes so dark they were almost black,

‘Take off your clothes’

He commanded striding into the room and watching her closely as she quickly did as he asked,

‘Kneel’

He walked over to her stood in front of her and then cuffed her angrily,

‘What are you waiting for bitch? Must I spell everything out to you?’

He undid his pants and pulled his huge cock free grabbing her head he thrust into her mouth,

‘Take it deep.’

He snarled and Jess obeyed sucking him down her throat, he fucked her mouth and she did her best but she could sense his growing frustration. He dragged her to her feet and threw her onto the bed pulling her forward so her head hung down he thrust back inside her mouth now he could pound her as deep as he pleased. Jess found she enjoyed the way he treated her she could hardly believe it herself as she willingly did whatever he asked.