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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:Feb 1, 2013    Reads: 1,291    Comments: 10    Likes: 5   

*A/N: Things are getting interesting now! Now not only Claire is scared, Brent is and you have to read and find out!*
Chapter 8
Overwhelming Fear
Ever since Blake admitted his love and being a sadist to me, I feared him more. He came over every day after work with Brent and he just stare at me. It kind of creeps me out, so I go to my bedroom, which I share with Brent now. Brent and Blake came home around one this afternoon, and something is going down in the living room. "Blake, we really need to talk," Brent said and Blake shrugged his shoulders and all three of us went to the TV room. When we all sat down, I grabbed Brent's hand and held it tight. I just had this bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Blake, I have come to realize that you are in love with Claire. Well, she told me because I knew something is wrong when I seen her the other day," Brent said and I cleared my throat. Glad he didn't mention that I told him about Blake after our fast and hard lovemaking!
"Yes, I love her, Brent. I never wanted a woman like Claire until I had her. Once I fucked her, that was it," Blake said and he leaned back and he just stared at me. Quit staring at me, you making me want to throw up!
"But you are a fucking sadist, you cannot have a normal relationship without hitting a woman!"
"So? I had loads of women who loves being with a sadist. What do you want from me?"
"Blake, we think you need to get some help. You been like this for twenty-one years. If you really want a normal life…"
"But I love the way I am! I've done this for so long, I don't know anything else!" I kind of feel sorry for Blake. He has beat and caused pain for so long, he cannot have a normal life. Now he is in love with me, the girl that is in love with his brother.
"You cannot have Claire, she is so fucking scared of you that she hides every time you show up!" Brent is now getting very angry.
"Oh I will have her, she will be mine, Brent. I like the fact that she is hiding from me, I like to play hide and seek! Oliver and I had to kick the door down to get her last time."
"Quit it now, Blake, or I will get the police involved with this!" I think Brent just realized that we really do need a restraining order on this.
"You will go that far to protect Claire, Brent?" Blake said, sounding pretty shocked and surprised.
"Yes, I love her, Blake. I will do anything to protect her from the likes of you!" I leaned against Brent and rubbed my face against his shoulder and smiled.
"I love you, too, Brent!" I said and Brent wrapped his warm arm around me. Blake stood up and raised his hands in the air.
"Well, do what you want to do, Brent. I will maintain our professional relationship, but I don't know if I even want to consider you my brother anymore. You took my woman!"
"I AIN'T YOURS, BLAKE! I WILL NEVER BE YOURS!" I yelled and he just looked down at me and winked.
"Yes baby, you will be mine eventually. Better be careful because you may never know when I will be around!" Blake put his aviator glasses on and he walked out of the TV room and out the apartment. I sagged into the couch and covered my face with my hands. Brent pulled me closer and kissed my temple.
"I guess we better head to the police department and get that restraining order out," Brent said into my hair and I nodded. I know this hurts him so much, he has to exclude his own brother from his life, but he loves me, so he needs to.
"So, he raped her three to four times and one of those times is with a cousin? Why can't you just press charges against him?" A young police man name Officer David asked me. Well, Officer, I could press charges for rape AND kidnapping, but that means I have to press kidnapping charges on Brent, and I don't want that!
"He is mentally ill, Officer. He doesn't need to be arrested. I think just a restraining order should be enough for now. If he does it again, I may press charges," I said and he nodded.
"Well, just sign here and here and we will get it activated." I sighed the two places that he pointed out and gave it to him. Brent pulled me closer and the officer put in the computer.
"It's done, another officer will go over to his residence and serve him the restraining order. I really hope this helps you, Miss Opeth," he said and I nodded. We left the police station and Brent drove us to where he promised to take me a few days ago, the Space Needle. I climbed into the back seat and un wrapped my dress Brent bought me yesterday, and he took me to the store. I am now able to get out of the house as much as I want to, but I have to call Brent to let him know where I am at. I know he knows I am not going anywhere, but I think he is just scared about Blake. Now since we got the restraining order out, I think I can go out on my own safely. I pulled the dress out and its emerald green in color and its strapless and it will hug my body tight. I pulled my top off and then my pants. When I reached for my bra, I peeked up and Brent is looking at me through the rear view mirror. "Keep your eyes on the road, Mr. Scott," I said and he winked at me and his eyes went back on the road. I finally slipped the dress on me and grabbed the matching stilettos and clutch and climbed back into the front seat. I pulled the visor down and fixed my hair and added the finishing touches on my makeup. Finally, done! I looked over at Brent and he pulled into the Space Needle and parked his car, oh yeah, his car is an Audi A8! I stepped out of the car and wrapped my matching wrap around my shoulders and Brent came to my side and wrapped his arms around me, making me very warm. We walked inside and we went up the elevator and made it to the top of the Space Needle. This is so amazing, I always wanted to come up here! "Welcome to The Needle Restaurant, do you have any reservations?" the lady said with a smile.
"Yes, Scott party of two, please," Brent said and the woman looked on her screen and she walked us to a table right by the window. The sun has already set and the stars are shining and it's just absolutely stunning. The Seattle skyline is staring at us and I just stared at it back. I never knew I would be here, a small town girl and a daughter of a bar whore, would be here! "Do you want our daily wine, the 2003 Chardonnay?" The waitress asked and Brent waved her off. Chardonnay, is that a white wine? Brent is a red wine kind of man. I looked at the menu and I found something I wanted, which is a grilled chicken and avocado wrap, and sat my menu down. Brent sat his down and the waitress came with the bottle of wine and poured the glass for us. We ordered the food and Brent raised his glass. "You look absolutely beautiful, Claire. I love you so much. Here's to our relationship, hope it last forever," Brent said and I smiled and clicked his glass with his.
"I hope our relationship lasts forever, also," I said and sipped the wine. Our food came and the waitress lit a candle for us and sat in the middle. Oh, this is so romantic! The room got dark and I began to look around, and nobody is here. A man on a violin came and began to play a song for me and I began to cry. I grabbed the napkin and began to dab my eyes to prevent my mascara and eyeliner to run. "You done this, for me?" I cried and he grabbed my hand and he smiled.
"I just wanted you to know how much I really love you. I want to apologize for what I done to you this past month, you know what I mean," Brent said and I nodded. He don't want the restaurant to know he kidnapped me, smart move!
"I forgave you three times already, just drop it! I love you, Brent Scott!" I said and I leaned over the table and gave him a kiss with all my feeling into it. The candles, the violin player, his love…what a night!
When Brent opened the door to the loft, my mouth attacked his. I wrapped my arms around him and Brent is wrestling his dress jacket off. He lifted me up and his hands are on my ass and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to our bedroom and he put me down as gently as glass. He went to the side zipper of my dress and he unzipped me, revealing my thong and nothing else. I sat up and unbutton his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders and off his body. I ran my teeth across his nipple and he groaned. I went to his pants and unbutton them and jerk his pants and boxers off. I got on my knees and I looked up and his green eyes are staring into mine. I leaned forward and licked the pre-cum on his head and he moaned. I pushed my down and I went as deep as I can handle. I went back up and repeated the process. I went faster and my hands went to cup his balls and Brent ran his fingers through my hair. After a few minutes, I know he got close and he pulled me back. "I want to come inside you," He whispered and I pushed my body back to the pillows and he pulled my underwear off and crawled on top of me. He pushed his dick inside me and I wrapped my legs around his hips and moaned. We only had hard and fast sex, this is passionate love making. Brent leaned down and kissed me as he moved in and out of me ever so slow. I don't want this fast, I want to feel this. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back, pushing my tongue inside his mouth. His movements became faster and I began to feel the familiar feeling in my stomach and my legs began to shake. "I am close!" I moaned out and he pushed himself inside me once then twice and I groaned, coming hard and I can feel him fill me up with his come as well. He rolled over and I am on top and I lay my head down on his shoulder and he ran his fingers up and down my arms. "I love you," I said and he kissed my hair.
"I love you, too baby," Brent said and I finally got off of him and he wrapped the blanket around us and we went into a nice restful sleep.
Around one in the morning, as I snuggled in closer to Brent, I heard this huge noise coming from the front door as glass is being broken. I screamed and Brent sat up and immediately grabbed his sweat pants ran into the front lobby as I stayed in bed. I can hear him push glass from our door, cussing at the damage, and I knew I have to see what is going on. I grabbed my robe and wrapped it around myself and walked where Brent is. "Be careful, Claire, there is glass everywhere…" Brent said and he kneeled down and picked up a red brick with a piece of paper wrapped around it. He ripped it off and unwrapped the paper. "Brent, this is what you fucking get for putting a restraining order on me. You done this so you can have her, the woman I love. You took her away from me, and I will find a way to get her, and you will fucking regret taking her! Your brother, Blake," Brent read and I walked over and just stared at the note. Blake is more sick than we thought.
"I thought the restraining order would stop him in his tracks, but he is not going to stop," Brent said and he began to walk back into the bedroom and he is mumbling something.
"Brent, what's wrong? What are we going to do?" I asked on the way back to our bedroom. Brent is sitting on the bed, his head in his hands.
"I have a plan C, but it requires us moving," Brent said and I looked at him. Moving, as in moving to another place? Blake will probably know where it is, how will that work? "This place I have, Blake has never known about it. I kind of hid it from him, as my escape plan in case he went ape shit, like he is now," Brent explained.
"That sounds good, so where is it?" I asked and he sighed.
"San Diego." I just stared at him, astonished. San Diego, as in San Diego, California? That is well over a thousand miles away! Well, if it will keep Blake away, I am willing to leave Washington for my safety. I smiled down at him and ran my fingers through his black hair.
"Well, I always wanted to live on the beach," I said and he smiled.
"Well, let's get packing. We leave in the morning." As Brent went and gathered our things, I looked out at the Seattle skyline, this will be the last time I will see it. We have to hide from Blake, and we have to leave the state to hide!


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