Chapter 17

Kendra POV

This day seems to have taken forever. I need to see Tobias. If he would only tell me what I need to do about the baby, I would let him go. It will hurt, but I can do this. I have spent the day thinking about everything. I do not want a child, but I am pregnant now. I have to decide what is best for the baby. Being in the middle of a pissing contest between Tobias and Alpha is not what is best for the baby or me. I have to do what is right.

I dress conservatively. Pulling my hair back gently, I notice a small mark on my neck from Alpha. I try to hide it with makeup. It is no use. Forget it, he already knows what happened, and there is no sense in hiding the marks Alpha left on me. I still do not understand why Alpha attacked me.

I slip into my shoes. I cannot believe I am going back to this bar. I need to take a cab. I grab my phone to schedule a cab to pick me up. Thank goodness my app still works to book one. I schedule by cab for 730. I check the time. I have a few minutes.

I look over at the box lying beside my bag. I am going to wear it tonight. I open the box. I slide the ring onto my finger. It is exquisite. Tobias did a great job picking out a ring I would like. I am going back and forth like a crazy person. I want my daddy, or do I let him go. I will decide when I see him.

I grab my phone and purse. I go out the door, being sure to lock it. I guess I am really afraid of the big bad Alpha. I hope he doesn’t know where I live. Maybe I should move. Maybe I should be trying to find out what kills werewolves. Maybe Tobias could move me somewhere safe. This inner turmoil is killing me. I need to get it together.

I stand outside waiting for the cab. I remember seeing Tobias here. I thought he was creepy but sexy. I look around, hoping to see him. I don’t. I will see him soon enough. Why in the hell didn’t he come here to see me?

As the cab pulls up, I become extremely nervous. Maybe I should not go. Fuck it! I am going. I hop into the cab. The bar is only a short drive. I watch anxiously for anyone following us. Nothing, I am paranoid.

The cab pulls into the bar. I look around for Tobias’s car before I get out. I see it parked close to the entrance. Okay, everything is fine. I pay for the cab. I get out of the car. I walk slowly into the bar. I feel a pit in my stomach. Maybe my body remembers what happened the last time I was here.

I walk into the bar. I look around for Tobias, but I do not see him. Bathroom, I go into the bathroom. The bar is already very loud and crowded. I push past people to get to the bathroom. I go into my stall that he grabbed me from and wait.

I hear something in the bathroom. I look out. It is a couple of drunk girls. I continue to wait. I hear a low growl. It is Tobias. I open the stall door.

“Tobias!” I shout as I open the door.

“Oh NO, Sweetie, even better, come to daddy,” the wolf says.

“Who are you?” I ask.

“I am Thomas. I am your Alpha’s brother,” he says slyly.

“My Alpha, I regret to inform you that I am not a werewolf. I am not a member of your damn pack,” I say.

Thomas moves closer to me. “I regret to inform you that the minute you decided to jump in bed with Tobias, you became the property of the pack,” He says with an evil laugh.

“I belong to no one but myself,” I say.

“No, it seems that Tobias returned you, so you no longer have a daddy,” Thomas says.

“Yeah, and?” I say.

“Well, sweetie, that means I can stake a claim on you,” Thomas says.

“I do not think so. I am carrying Tobias’s child,” I shout.

“Oh, no, sweetie, we had the pack doctor tell you that so Tobias would panic and run just like he always does,” Thomas says.

“I am not pregnant,” I question him.

“No, but I hear you are perfect for breeding,” Thomas says.

“I am not breeding with you,” I scream

I run for the door. As I make my way out of the bathroom, I feel a sharp pinch in my arm. I fall into the arms of a man I think might be a wolf. “We got her,” the man says.

I feel my body go weak. It had to be a heavy dose. I try to open my eyes. I feel him place me in a car. I feel the car moving.

I wake up in a strange room. My hands are tied above my head. I have on no clothes. I am so thirsty. My throat feels scratchy. I try to scream, but I cannot. I hear footsteps. The door opens.

“I see you are awake little one,” Thomas says.

“I am thirsty,” I say meekly.

“Then ask nicely,” Thomas demands.

“May I please have some water,” I say.

Thomas grabs a bottle filled with water. He sticks it in my mouth. “Here you go, suck the bottle,” Thomas says.

He looks aroused, watching me suck the bottle. “Maybe you will grow to like me as much as you did, Tobias,” He says as he watches me suck the bottle full of water.

I am so thirsty I do not care if the water is in a bottle. I drink it. He runs his hands over my body while I suck the bottle.

“You are so pretty. Do you mind if daddy touches you?” Thomas asks.

I keep sucking the bottle. I do not answer. He pulls the bottle out of my mouth. “I need your permission to touch you,” Thomas says.

I am terrified. I know I need to comply to get out of this. When this is over, I am done with all of these wolves.

“You may touch me, Thomas,” I say to him.

“Good girl,” he says.

Thomas runs his hand down my stomach until he reaches my mound. He smacks me hard. “How does that feel,” he asks.

“Good, it feels good,” I say.

“Tobias told Alpha you liked it a little rough,” Thomas says.

Why in the hell did Tobias tell Alpha how I liked it in bed, that fucking asshole. Fuck all of them!

I spread my legs for Thomas. As soon as he trusts me, I will run far away from here. He runs his fingers across my pussy lips. “You are so wet. Am I turning you on?” Thomas asks.

“Yes, daddy, you are turning me on,” I say.

“Relax, daddy is going to slide his finger in you,” Thomas says.

Thomas slides his finger into me. I moan for him. “That feels good,” I say to him.

Thomas slides two fingers into me. I moan louder. “Yes, daddy,” I moan.

Thomas starts sucking my breast while fingering my hole. I push my bottom up to push his fingers in further. Thomas goes down to eat my pussy. He begins sucking my clit. His fingers are sliding in and out of me while he sucks my clit. He begins using three fingers. Holy hell, he is trying to get me worked up, so I fuck him without a fight. I will give him what he wants.

“Do you want me to stop?” Thomas asks.

“No, do not stop,” I say.

“I am not going to rape you, Kendra, but if you want it, I will give it to you,” Thomas says.

What is with these fuckers? I mean, they could ask instead of drugging someone and kidnapping them. Why in the hell am I letting him do this?

“Give it to me,” I demand.

Thomas begins kissing me up my stomach. He suckles my breast making his way to my neck. He nibbles at my ear. “Tell daddy you want him to fuck you,” Thomas says.

“Fuck me,” I demand.

“Fuck me what?” Thomas asks.

“Fuck me, daddy,” I say.

Thomas unzips his pants, releasing a huge cock. He begins to try to slide it into me. “Relax, Kendra, this is going to hurt,” Thomas says.

I try to relax my body. He begins pressing into me. I can feel myself splitting as he pushes his huge cock into me. He pushes until he finally breaks into me.

“Now for the fun part,” he says.

He slams into me over and over. I am pinned beneath his weight as he pounds my pussy. He pulls all the way out with every stroke. He pushes in hard until he hits the bottom over and over.

He raises up and places his hand on my throat. “I want you to look at me when you cum all over my cock,” he says.

“Yes, daddy,” I say.

He kisses me hard with too much tongue. He slobbers all over my face. He continues slamming into me harder and harder. Each stroke more painful than the last one he gave me.

“Tell me you like it,” he says.

“I love it, daddy, fuck me hard,” I say.

“You are a slut. Tobias told us you were a whore,” Thomas says.

“I am your whore now,” I say.

“Yes, you are,” he says.

“Thank you, daddy, for fucking your whore,” I say.

He begins growling and slobbering all over me. “Cum for me now,” he demands.

He slams into me hard, “I said cum, you little whore,” Thomas screams at me.

As he slams into me cumming inside me, I try to fake it. I begin moaning and squirming for him. He knows I am faking it.

“You will be punished for not cumming when I told you to,” Thomas says.

He gets up, zips up his pants, and leaves me alone in the room.