Save Me (Taken Series Book 1)

by Cannavina, Whitney

  Problem is, now my uncle is no longer alive to help with ears on the inside at the police station. Sure it’s a blessing to not have to report to him for everything I do but he being dead also makes me more vulnerable. I need someone on the inside to help me stay off the radar. There is no room for mistakes and I need all eyes and ears open to make sure we don’t get caught. If we get caught, this whole operation goes under. Millions of dollars lost, all our buyers lose interest and go in hiding until everything blows over leaving us to start at square one. All those girls we have waiting to be auctioned off will be taken from me and I will have to start all that hard work over again.

  I need to find someone who can get on the inside or even someone already on the inside. I need to go over my contacts and see who I have that could be of use to us in that respect. After tonight’s business meeting is over I’ll call around and see who exactly I have in my resources. I’ll cut out all the men I don’t trust, change locations for holding the auctions and where we hide the women before they are sold. I’ll need to expand to more than just women. I need to move more in depth with drugs and weaponry. When this business expands, we will need as many allies on our side to keep us hidden and safe. Drugs to sell to buyers for their women and for them if they so choose. Weapons for protection and to build an army. I’ll need an army if anyone crosses me.

  Sierra will figure out after tonight that she’s mine to do with as I please and to avoid her punishment she will please me in every way. She thinks I’m a monster. Tonight I will show her just how scary I can really be. That fear I drive into her will be what brings her closer to me. It will make her respect me, fear me, stand by me and eventually she will love me. When that happens, she will help me rule my empire. We’ll become the ultimate team and grow our business to new heights. The black market isn’t just for men. It’s for partners and truly merciless women who want more than what is allowed in regular society. It’s not just drugs, weapons and organs. Its women, men, slaves and any and all things that buyers want.

  Racing home to be with my love and future business partner, my anticipation grows. As much as I don’t want any man to touch what’s mine, she needs this. She needs to see what true fear is. She needs to see just what kind of monster I can be and what happens by her not choosing me. Once she sees that I’m not heartless when it comes to loving her like I have the last few weeks I’ve had her the sooner she will come to love me. She has to because we are meant to be. There’s no way she can’t love me after this.

  As I get in my car and turn the key, hearing the purr of the engine my phone rings breaking me out of my thoughts of the future.

  “This better be good news!” I’ve been waiting for confirmation that my uncle is well and truly dead that the police and paramedics didn’t arrive in time to save him. I also needed confirmation that the man I shot who stole Sierra from me was six feet in the ground. Neither of them had a funeral and there was nothing in the news or paper about what happened that night so I felt uneasy thinking maybe I didn’t do a thorough enough job in killing them. I had to send one of my men to poke around and get information.

  “There’s no news other than two men were transported to the hospital and underwent surgery. The girl’s family hasn’t been to the hospital since last week. They went about their business like nothing happened. The cop had nothing on him other than he was in ICU for a little while after surgery. They are keeping everything locked down tight here boss but I did hear that one man was in a coma from blood loss. Could be your boss since you said you shot the other guy in the head.”

  “Good work. Keep looking into it and if you find anything else out let me know.”

  “Will do boss.” I hang up not waiting to know if there was anything else and feeling even more pissed than before.

  “Fuck!” I scream and pound my fist into the steering wheel not once but twice in frustration causing the horn to blare. Leaning my head back against the seat I can feel a migraine coming on.

  Why the fuck are my employees such idiots? I think it’s time to clean house. Get rid of those who can’t help me or my cause. He’s first. Tossing my phone into the passenger seat I shift my car in reverse and back out of my driveway at my old house. I still need to look as if I am still around. I can’t just up and leave because that would raise suspicion.

  Every day I drive back to my house an hour away and hang out. I go through my paperwork for the school to make sure I’m ready to go back when this bullshit is over. I drive around and stop at my usual hangouts to seem as if this doesn’t affect me. It’s all just a ruse though. I need to find out information. I need to hear the latest gossip, see if someone mentions something that is of interest to me, and try and wrap up this part of my life. Once the school year is over I’m gone. I’ll look for another teaching job somewhere else closer to my new home and leave this place behind. People will understand. Teachers who get accused of things such as me get a bad rep and then all hell breaks loose if they stay even after being found innocent.

  As I drive down the side streets to get to the freeway, nobody takes notice of me. Nobody sees that I really am on my way home and that these last two weeks have been a sham as I make sure I’m seen around town as if I still live here. I pass houses where mothers invited me for dinner. I coast by hangouts where girls flaunt themselves for men’s pleasure. The school taunts me as I watch it disappear around the corner as I take the main road towards the interstate. Trees fly by hiding wild and free critters in dark shadows before turning onto the interstate heading towards my new permanent home.

  Time moves by too slowly on this long quiet ride with no traffic as I make my way back to my sanctuary. Once I pull of the interstate an hour later into the town where I now reside, relief at being so close to my love has made me smile for the first time today. Yet I’m still frustrated. Unfortunately my love hasn’t fallen for me which is partly why I called for a business meeting that should start in about an hour. After driving through the quiet streets that lead to my home, the gates grow in front of me before gradually opening for me to enter through onto the gravel driveway. My frustration grows with every crunch of rock under my vehicles tires knowing that once I walk in that house Sierra will hide in her corner in fear of me.

  Throwing my car in park I burst out of my door slamming it hard behind me trying to alleviate some of this tension. Stomping my way up to the house one of the guards opens the front door but I grab it from him just to slam it shut. It still doesn’t help. I want to strangle Sierra. I want to beat her and fuck her and beat her some more before I make her suck me off. But tonight is about her and teaching her a lesson. I need to leave her untouched no matter how bad it kills me.

  Stalking up the stairs I slow my steps. When I reach her door I nod to the guard letting him know he can leave. I slowly open the door and step into the room I’ve given Sierra and notice her blank look as she stares at the wall opposite of her. I’m sick of this. Sick of her pouting and moping around like she doesn’t want to be here. She should feel grateful. There’s no reason for her to be so unhappy living here. I give here everything she could ever need and I love her like no one else ever could. I’ll fix this problem tonight.

  I barely notice anything else, nearly forgetting why I’m here as I stare at the desolate beauty before me. Locking the door behind me, I crave the taste and feel of Sierra and seriously contemplate just taking her right now but there’s no time. I need her ready soon and I still need to be ready before our guests arrive. I cannot forget why I am here. My anger returns quickly just thinking about why I need to do this.

  “Get up.” I pause a moment while she rises quickly off the bed. “We’ve got company coming and I need you to get dressed.” I stomp to the closet where I had purchased clothes for her before bringing her here. I needed to have everything available for any occasion. I move a few hangers before I find the dress I’ve dreamed of seeing her luscious body in and toss it to her.

  “Here. Put this on. Make it fast. Compan
y will be here in the next hour and I want you acceptable.” Just as she caught the dress I was in front of her. I couldn’t stop myself. I needed to taster her delicious mouth. I craved her since day one. Her smell, her taste, the feel of her soft skin and curves beneath my fingers is pure bliss. I wish she’d finally let me in and feel the need for me the same as I do for her. It pisses me off that she still freezes the moment I touch her. Her lips don’t move as I seal mine to hers. I want her so bad right now that my jeans strain with the bulge beneath them yet she gives nothing back. Frustration and anger boil beneath the surface ready to lash out but I somehow keep it at bay. Tonight. Tonight things will change and she will see how good life with me really is.

  “God you have no idea how much I want you right now but we don’t have time. Hurry up my love. I want you downstairs in thirty minutes.” If it wasn’t for my plan to ruin her and be her savior at the same time, I would take her now. I contemplate it but realize that wouldn’t help matters and secondly she needs to get ready and so do I. I need to cool down before I fuck her into oblivion.

  I touch her beautiful face wanting to be gentle for her so she knows I care. I want her to know this is more than just her being my possession. I want her to know she is my love. I kiss her lightly with an air of vulnerability I never knew I had. She could break me. She could hurt me worse than any of the men I work with and trust me they are monsters. Monsters just like me but with Sierra I could be anything. I could be gentle and caring. If only she felt the same. Soon my love. Soon you will understand I am your knight and you are my princess and I will always take care of you. But first you will learn to love me.

  I walk out without a word and rush to my room to take a cold shower. The problem is, as I strip the offending clothing wishing it didn’t rub me so erotically, nothing can tamper the need to be inside Sierra. Not the cold rush of water against my heated skin. Not the thoughts of business and murder only heightening my arousal. I never knew that those could turn me on but I believe I am darker on the inside then I ever realized.

  To relieve some of the tension, I fist my cock in my hands and stroke leisurely. Too soon though I am gripping it to near pain as I move my hand down my shaft to the tip and squeeze before sliding it back up with force. My other hand squeezes my nuts as I start to move my hand faster. Closing my eyes I imagine Sierra bent over my desk completely naked with her hair fisted in my hand while the other grips her hips to keep her steady as I pound into her as hard as I can. I could imagine her moans every time I enter to the hilt. I can hear as our bodies slap against each other and feel my balls slap her pussy with every thrust. Her skin glows with a sheen of sweat from the heat of our fucking. The harder I imagine fucking her the harder I grip my cock and the faster I pump. I’m close. So close to exploding that I feel as if my cock is actually inside Sierra’s tight little cunt. As I pump harder, I have to use my other hand to hold me up as I lean against the wall. The warmth of my impending orgasm warms through my body before I can’t take it anymore. My eye’s squeeze tight and I groan out a slew of curses as my seed shoots out of me in thick streams only to be washed away by the water streaming down from the shower head.

  Even though I just came, I need to again. I am never fully satisfied when it comes to Sierra. No matter how many times I jerk off or fuck her I need her again. It’s a vicious cycle. I need her almost like I need air which is why I will never let her go which is why I killed my uncle to have her. Nobody will take her from me and if they try I will kill them.

  I wash up quickly getting ready for tonight and wait for Sierra in the sitting room on the first floor. I fill my tumbler with scotch, light up my cigar and wait. I wait with thoughts of what will happen tonight. She won’t be happy with what I have planned that’s for sure, but she will come to understand that there are worse things out there besides me. My men will make sure of that. I will look like a dream compared to what these guys will do to her. She’ll be sorry and she’ll beg me to take her every night to avoid having someone else hurt her. My plan will work. It has to.

  Sierra arrives finally and I’m almost ready to say fuck it and tell my associates never mind but I know I can’t because that will put me back at square one. I take her in as she wears the too revealing dress I bought for such an occasion. Its easy access and sexy as hell on her. I want to rip it off of her so damn bad that my fingers twitch. I snub my cigar and rise wanting to rush to her but calm myself enough to take a few steps towards her as I motion for her to come to me.

  “You look sinful. I want to devour you right here. Right now.” God how her body looks. It’s driving me insane. My thirst for her comes back in full force. “Come to me.” Hesitantly she saunters towards me swaying her hips suggestively. I doubt she does it intentionally because this is her usual walk.

  “I want you to stand on the table while our guests arrives. I don’t want you to say a word or move an inch or I promise you that you will regret it. You think what has happened so far was bad, but you have no idea. I will scar you in every way imaginable if tonight doesn’t go smoothly and that means that whatever happens you need to do as you’re told.” Her fear radiates off of her that I can nearly taste it and it turns me on. Just as she is about to walk away I decide I need a taste of her first.

  “Not yet. Let me enjoy you a little longer while I have you alone.” I need my hands and mouth on her. I want to fuck her but I will save that until later. Even if it kills me. As I run my hands along her body and taste her sweet skin I want to take it further. “God you taste like sweet honey. So good.” My hands roam and my lips and tongue devour and before I know it my fingers are sliding beneath her panties to her wet heat. “No need for these tonight.” Even though she isn’t turned on by me I refuse to let that stop me. “Your pussy is so tight. So good. I want my cock in you so bad. Later my love. Later I’ll be inside you.” Her taste is like sweet honey. “Go my love and stand on the table.” This way my associates will get to see the merchandise before they try it out. Foreplay is a crucial part of sex. This is theirs. Having her on the table where her most prized possession is on display makes for an interesting start to our meeting before it turns into a party.

  My associates arrive and we get down to business. Even though I probably shouldn’t talk business with Sierra around, I know there is no reason to hide it from her either seeing as there is nobody for her to tell. Business is short. Not much to say just relaying information and things that needed to be done. I may have fibbed a little with the confirmation of my uncle’s death but I need to take over this business now and if he decides to show up I plan to make good on that lie. I will kill him to make sure I have control of the business and to make sure he doesn’t try and steal Sierra away.

  “Good. Now that business is over I thought we’d have some fun.” As much as it pains me to see another man touch her I know this is the right thing to do. She needs to be taught a lesson. She also needs to learn that I’m the best she will ever have and just how good I am to her. I expected her to run which is why I had my guard standing nearby to stop her and why there is also a guard posted right outside the door just in case she does happen to make it that far.

  Once my guard brought her back into the room I had her lain down on the pool table so I can bound her to it. I use the ropes I had sitting in the cupboard and tie her down feeling more turned on with each knot I make as she lays bare and spread for us on the pool table. This night is going to be fun I can already tell. Maybe not for her but for us, this will be one of the best parties we’ve had in a long time.

  “Let’s get this party started shall we?” Sierra’s pleas to be released and for us to not touch her soon become drowned out as I hit the stereo on muffling her screams. It may be loud in here but it makes for a good rhythm to our fucking.

  Tank is first to go. He’s my go to man for everything. Usually he deals with the buyers and transport of the girls because he is so intimidating. He’s also strong and nobody can take him down or at least nobody has taken him
down yet. He used to be my uncles right hand man also but since he is no longer in the picture he has become my second in command. He slowly starts from Sierra’s legs, moving his hands up her calves from the inside, while staring at her smooth pussy.

  When the doctor checked her after her suicide attempt several days later, he said she was healing great and could start with strenuous activities. I immediately called in for someone to wax, polish, and primp her so she could feel pretty. Her body has not a lick of hair on it and now my associates are staring at her body with pure lust. I can’t watch him touch Sierra though. She’s mine and even though this was my idea to let them touch her and fuck her however they wanted, it still makes me jealous and causes my rage to rush through me at the thought of anyone else touching her but she needs this to see just how good she has it with me.

  I turn away and polish off my tumbler of scotch before heading to the bar and refilling it. Grabbing another cigar out of my case at the bar, I light it up and take a seat facing away from the party happening on the pool table. King has joined in on the fun as both men take turns touching Sierra and tasting her sweetness. I can’t watch but I can hear her screams just barely under the loud beat of the grunge music playing over the speakers throughout the room. It’s a good thing I don’t have neighbors real close by because they would probably call the police with all the racket.

  I don’t know how long it will take for the men to have their fill of her but I know I will be near the point of murder when that time comes. I’ll want to kill them for ever even looking at her but instead I will need to comfort her and explain why this happened. Then she will understand and will come to the conclusion that I am best for her and she should be happy with me.