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Don't Cry Tonight

Novel By: Nikkibeth

(FIISHED- AUTHOR'S PICK FOR FAVORITE STORY) Claire Opeth is fed up with her alcoholic mother, so she left home. On the way to a friends house, two sexy strangers kidnap her and take her away. She wakes up in a stunning mansion and the two men staring at her. Brent Scott is in love with her, and just wants her to love him back. Blake Scott, the younger brother, wants her to be his sex toy and slave and will harm her if needed. Claire is trapped with these men, and finds herself wanting to escape. When she can't, she has to deal with their plans.

On the way, she finds herself wanting Brent more and more due to his love. Blake loves her pain and wants to cause her pain. When Brent and Claire leaves Blake, will Blake leave her alone? Will Brent win over her love? View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jan 28, 2013    Reads: 2,332    Comments: 11    Likes: 4   

*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!*
Chapter 2
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 what?"
"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 confused.
"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 longer.
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 sunset scene.
"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 me.
"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!"


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