*A/N: I was going to wait to tell y'all why they
kidnapped her, but I went ahead and put why they did in
this...sort of. You know Brent's reason, but not fully Blake's
reason. This story is actually fun to write. Well, enjoy!
Remember to comment!*
The Plans They Have For Me
I walked down the staircase and I already can smell the bacon and
coffee in the air. I tried to not smile cause I love the smell
of coffee, maybe it's because mom made decaf coffee in the
morning after a night of drinking. I hate the feeling of not
wearing clothes, just underwear. I made it to the kitchen and
Brent is reading the newspaper and he is wearing a navy suit.
Blake change to a black suit and I got confused. Where are they
going? "Finally, she made it down!" Blake said and he grabbed my
arm and literally dragged me to the bar. Brent slammed the
newspaper down and gave his brother a disgusted look.
"Really, Blake, you made her wear that?" Brent said and Blake
grabbed his bagel and grinned at his brother.
"Until we go to work. When is Dette coming in?" Blake said and I
got confused, who is Dette? "Dette is our youngest sister,
Bernadette is her real name, but we call her Dette. She is
married to his huge CEO of a German company, ugly bastard but he
is rich and she is happy," Blake said and I shook his head. I
already hate Dette, I cannot stand gold diggers!
"I don't need a babysitter!" I said and Blake rolled his eyes.
"We don't trust you enough to leave you alone. Mary leaves right
after lunch at noon, so you'll be on your own until about two.
Dette agreed to watch you when we work until one of us comes
home, usually Brent comes home first." Thank God the good brother
comes home first, I am scared shitless of Blake! I am scared of
Brent too, but it just seems like he doesn't want to hurt me.
Dette came in about fifteen minutes later with Dolce and Gabbana
glasses on her head and talking on her iPhone. Yep, she even
smells like a gold digger. "Alec, I am over at Blake's now, I
have to stay with the girl they took. I don't know the fucking
girl, she is like nineteen years old I think. I should be home
around one, love you too, bye," Dette said and she got off the
phone and sighed.
"Alec keeping you busy?" Brent said as he hugged his baby sister.
"Just being a protective ass hole. He thinks I will cheat on him,
but why should I if he has a twelve inch cock and he is a
billionaire?" Dette said and I rolled my eyes and she put her
hands on her slender hips. She is identical to Blake, long blonde
hair, light green eyes and a tan, yes a TAN, in December! "Is
this the girl, Chloe?" She pointed at me.
"Claire, and yes, that is her. Why don't you show her around the
mansion while we are gone. Brent may be home earlier than one, we
just have to attend a meeting and I have to stay for a little
while longer at work," Blake said and he reached over and slapped
my ass. I yelped and he laughed. "Remember what I told you
earlier!" He growled and gave my ass a squeeze. I closed my eyes,
trying to not react to his touch and I'm successful. He let go
and put on his dark shades, I have to admit, he looks good in
them. Brent walked pass me and gave me a soft kiss on my cheek
and don the same shades on him. The door slammed and Dette is now
smacking her gum. "Come on, let me show you around," Dette said
and I followed her. I stopped by my bedroom first and put on one
of my loose tee-shirts and some sweat pants, I am not wearing
underwear around Dette. She shown me all six bedrooms and the
master bedroom that belonged to Blake, the master bathroom and
four bathrooms, the billiard room that I am pretty familiar of,
the entertainment room with a 52 inch television and a modern day
computer, and the beautiful balcony. I looked at the balcony and
imagined myself on my art easel, painting. Maybe if I am nice to
the guys, maybe they will buy me one. "So, what does Brent and
Blake do? What does your husband do?" I asked Dette, might as
well get to know her.
"My brothers co-own together Scott Enterprises and my husband
owns Fritz Corporation, both into marketing and
telecommunications. My husband is one of the richest men in the
world and the richest in Germany, his home country," Dette said
and I followed her back into the entertainment room. "Might as
well get use to this, you are staying here for a while," She said
and I gave her a questionable look.
"You're okay with your older brothers kidnapping me and use me
for their needs?" I asked and she laughed.
"I like you, Claire, but yeah, I am okay with it. They talked
about this beautiful blonde girl for well over a year and a half.
Brent saw you first and thought about just trying to go talk to
you, but Blake…"
"Blake is into the kidnapping scheme. He used it in the bedroom a
lot, he brags about it. He thought of the whole kidnapping you
thing for a whole month before they actually done it. Myself, I
thought Brent would stop the whole thing, but he is so in love
with you, he will do anything to have you." So, Brent is in love
with me and Blake wants me as a sex toy? Shit, what wonderful
plans they have for me…NOT!
Brent showed up around eleven with a huge smile. "You can go now,
Dette," Brent said and I began to get very nervous. Ever since
Dette told me that Brent is in love with me, I began to be scared
of him. Even though he is sweet and caring, he will do anything
to me to make me fall for him. I will never fall for a man that
kidnapped me! Dette waved at me and she walked out the door and
the room got smaller. Brent's hair is very loose, like he ran his
fingers through it a few times. His green eyes are darker as he
got closer to me. I swallowed loudly and then, our noses touched.
"Claire…" He put his lips on mine and I immediately began to pull
away. He growled and grabbed my face and held me. His tongue
bathed my bottom lip and tried to get me to open my mouth, but I
didn't want this. I want him off of me! Brent grabbed my jaw and
pulled it down and his tongue began to play with mine. Why is my
knees getting weak? I hate this, but my body loves this! When he
let go, I immediately jumped back and wiped my mouth. "Why are
you doing this to me?" I cried out and fighting my tears.
Don't you cry tonight, Claire. It's not worth it, nobody is
gonna hear you! I hear in my mind and I push it back and the
feeling of the tears went away.
"Because I love you, Claire. I watched you at the art studio in
town. I love your paintings and I began to love you," Brent
murmured and I gasped. So, Dette was not pulling my leg, Brent is
actually in love with me. I shook my head, I can't believe this!
"I wanted to just go up to you and ask you out, but Blake seems
to think kidnapping is the only way to get you, so I went with
his little scheme. I never knew until last week that he wanted
you too, but as his personal slave, or toy…whatever."
"Then why didn't you just stop the plans?" I asked, highly
"Because I need you so bad, so I just went along with it. It
won't be long before Blake is bored of you and he will leave you
alone. He will fuck you for probably a couple of weeks, then that
is it." This sounds…good I guess. Whenever Blake gets bored of
me, maybe I can leave. I don't know if Brent will let me, but its
worth a shot. Maybe I can deal with this shit for a little while
Blake came home the next day, kind of cheery. Brent came home
first and he surprised me with an art easel on the balcony.
"Where is she?" Blake said and I am on the balcony, painting a
"On the balcony, painting," Brent said and I heard stomps coming
up the stairs. I am so scared of Blake. I stood up immediately
and walked to my bedroom and threw off the shirt and pants I
wore. Blake gave me red lace underwear this morning, and told me
to take my clothes off when he comes home. He got really mad at
me when I didn't take off my clothes yesterday, and slapped me.
Brent wanted to hit Blake, but he knew that this is what his
younger brother wants. "Oh Claire, are you up here?" Blake asked
from the hallway and I swallowed my fear.
"Yeah," I mumbled and he walked in and he is smiling sinisterly.
"Oh baby, you look so good," He said and dashed to me and pushed
his lips on me. I remembered his threat, do not fight him! I went
along with it, maybe this is what he wants. I began to move my
mouth with his, not liking it at all and he let go.
"One more day, one more day and I can have your sweet pussy,"
Blake said and he walked out the door. I forgot all about that, I
am going to lose my virginity, unwillingly, tomorrow.
It is midnight, on the dot. I wrapped myself in the blankets and
I heard the door open and shut. I didn't bother to look because I
know either Brent or Blake comes checks on me to make sure I
didn't make another escape attempt. "I'm still here, go to bed,"
I said and turned to my other side. The bed dipped and I felt
these cold hands on my cheeks. "Day three, baby," Blake said and
I jerked and looked at him. I grabbed the alarm clock and it's
now 12:04 in the morning. "Do you know what that means?" He asked
"You will take my virginity?" I whispered and he smiled, his
finger began to go down to my neck.
"Oh baby, we are going to have so much fun!"