Taken

[4] Don't You Shed A Tear

X

I shove my tongue into her mouth and she jumps from the contact, and I roll my eyes.

This bitch has never been kissed and I was just her first.

Great, good going, X.

I pull away from her and smirk.

"See, that wasn't so hard? Now we can call each other by our names." Her face is flushed and she looks anywhere but my face.

This irritates me.

"Aye, look at me when I'm talking to you." She lifts her head and I laugh.

"That's better. Now come on, we need to put you to work." She sighs softly as I grab her wrist and walk towards the door. I stop and turn, facing her.

"Listen, I don't want to fucking hear you lightly moaning, groaning, huffing and puffing. You will do as you're told or there will be consequences." She nods and I smile.

"Good. Oh and maybe we should get one of the guys to teach you how to kiss, cause you fucking suck at it." I laugh loudly and she surprisingly snatched her arm out of my grip and growls at me.

"Well, no one asked you to put your fucking lips on me." I stop laughing immediately and glare at her.

This bitch lost her mind.

I grab her jaw, like I would to a child and hold her face firmly in place.

"And no one asked you to fucking speak. What did I say about that?" She rolls her eyes and I narrow mines at her.

This bitch thinks I'm playing?

I tap her nose and let her go roughly. She stumbles back a bit as I walk away from her and to my closet. I get out what I need and swing it back and forth walking back towards her. Her eyes widen and she takes a step back.

"Are you going to hit me with that!?" She shrieks and I shrug.

"Are you going to keep speaking when NOT spoken to? I don't have time for fucking games, Justine. You're here for a job and that's it. Now, the next time you do something I specifically told you not to do, I will hit you with this and I will hit you with it hard. Understand me?" She nods frantically and I sigh.

"Great. Now lets go." I grab her wrist with my free hand and drag her out of my room. I drag her down the stairs and the guys are all still looking for her. I clear my throat and Ool groans.

"Where the fuck did you find her!?" Stokeley comes running in and everyone comes in after him. Isaiah growls and grabs her tightly by her shoulders.

"YOU STUPID BITCH! I'VE WASTED VALUABLE TIME LOOKING FOR YOU!" She looks at him with fearful eyes and I nod my head telling him to back off. He lets her go and steps back. She sighs and mumbles under her breath.

"Asshole." I raise an eyebrow and pull my arm with the belt in it, back and swing it forward. She yells as the belt comes in contact with her ass and she turns to me furiously.

"What the fuck was that for!?" I growl at her and hit her again. She whimpers and I hit her again. This time, she surprises us all and shouts loudly.

"STOP FUCKING HITTING ME!" She snatches the belt out of my hands and slaps it across my face, sending a smack sound throughout the house.

No. This. Bitch. Didn't.

I slowly turn towards her and she automatically drops the belt, shaking with fear.

Here I thought this bitch was all sweet and innocent, but she has a bad side to her. I brought it out frequently. She must want me to kill her though.