Seeing him coming at me, and staying with my innocent routine, I started to scoot away from him.
"What are you doing?" He was going to have to deal with me playing hard to get for a little while longer.
"I need to check your body, sweetheart, to check if you have potential as a model. It's how all the casting execs do it." God what a sleazeball he was. But he wasn't totally wrong, a lot of pervy guys working as scouts would probably do what he was trying to do.
"N-no, I don't think we should do that. Can't you just show me the work you were talking about?"
"No, I think we need to have a look at you first." He reached the edge of the bed now, only a few feet away from me.
He slid one leg up onto the bed, resting his knee there while he went to unbutton his shirt. The look in his eyes was lewd and fierce at the same time. He was definitely trying to tell me that he was going to get what he wanted no matter what so I shouldn't try fighting him about it.
"Please don't do that. Leave your clothes on." Seriously dude, I do not want your naked ass cheeks sitting in the back of my car when I arrest you.
"You know what you're here for, Jacy. Stop being so coy." Blech, oh God, I really think I'm gonna barf if I have to listen to his bullshit for much longer.
He had his shirt fully unbuttoned now, I swear it looked like he was trying to do a slow striptease, especially now as he was sliding the shirt down his arms with slow sickening movements.
"Y-you know what I came here for?" I was still playing the helpless little damsel act for him and he was eating it up, but soon, very soon, this situation was going to flip.
"Oh, yes Jacy, I know. I know you came here because you want me. You and all the other women." Dude has a seriously big ego. I was actually surprised that it even fit into the room. How did he fit that fat fucking head of his through the door.
I just pretended to be scared of him now as he unbuckled his belt, he was continuing with the little show he was trying to put on for me. I would definitely need to stop him before he was fully naked. But I was not against making him walk out of here in his skivvies, that would be more humiliating for him in the long run.
"That's not what I wanted." I interrupted his movement a little with my fake petrified voice. "You said you were going to show me pictures of your work. You said you were going to help me become a model." I think I just felt my IQ drop a few points while I was keeping up this act of mine. Quick Jacy what's the square root of three thousand one hundred and thirty-six? Fifty-six. Ok, math skills intact, I don't think I actually lost any intelligence, that's good.
"You know this is what you were after this whole time. You wanted me and I want you. We're both adults, what else is there for us to do?" Oh, there went the button on his jeans. What, was he forgetting he was still wearing his shoes? This was going to be funny. I hope he lands flat on his face when he gets himself tangled up.
"No, this isn't right, stop it."
I was sliding away from him again, pretending to be scared, pretending that I was not going to be able to kick his ass without trying. He got a massive grin on his face as he kicked off his shoes. Dammit I wanted him to trip himself up with the little show of his. Oh well, he was starting to slide the pants down now so I needed to get this show on the road a little bit.
"Come on, don't make me get rough with you." Seriously, dude was already threatening me. He must not like to hear the word no. I couldn't wait to send his ass back to jail, then he will be the one begging them to leave him alone.
"No, I don't want this. Please stop." Almost time to end this whole weak act of mine. I wonder what kind of face he will make when he gets beat down by a woman.
Dammit I just thought of something. The bad thing about all of this was that I was going to look like an even bigger slut as I fought him. There was no way I wasn't going to reveal either my panties or my boobs. I would prefer the panties, at least it wasn't as embarrassing in this situation.
"There is no place for you to run. You can't get out the window in a place like this and I am blocking the door. You might as well accept it and come here. If you're good, I'll make you my girl. If you don't behave then you will be my new pet." The look he gave me now told me he had done something really bad, something that neither I nor the police were aware of.
"What is it? Are you scared now?" He had misunderstood my momentary pause. I wasn't scared of him, he was just a pathetic man. But I was curious what he was talking about.
"What do you mean pet?" I asked him, feigning the fear he thought I was feeling.
"Do you want to see my other pet? It will help you to understand exactly what kind of deal I am offering you."
He stood then, lifting himself off the mattress that he had been leaning against. This was the kind of place that had a large wooden frame that the mattress sat on, a platform bed with a hollow center.
With just one hand he pulled the mattress to the side. It looked to me like he was trying to show how strong he was, trying to intimidate me.
Under the mattress there were the large particle board sheets that acted as the box springs for the bed. There were holes drilled into the long thin sheets of pressed wood. That was also when I noticed that there were also holes drilled into the side of the bed frame. Holes that had been drilled recently judging by the traces of saw dust that I could still see there.
The scumbag stuck his fingers into the holes on the top as I stood up, I knew this wasn't going to be good, whatever it was. And I would most likely need to start kicking his ass right away after he showed me his little secret.
While still looking at me, perhaps to judge my response, Scummy yanked a section of the board away. What I saw inside the bed's frame made my eyes go wide and my stomach flip from disgust and rage.
***TRIGGER WARNING***THE NEXT COUPLE CHAPTERS INCLUDES GRAPHING SCENES OF VIOLENCE AND IMPLIED TORTURE/R.APE***