“She didn’t sound good. Jesus Christ, what do you think is going on?”
“I don’t know. Maybe he roughed her up a little and they’re trying to let the marks heal.”
“Look – I could lose my license giving you this information, but I’m really concerned for Felicity.” Dr. Borne sat at his desk and keyed in something to his computer. He wrote something down on a sticky note and handed it to Liam, “Here is his full name and birthdate. I’ll deny you got it from me though.”
“Don’t worry – I’ll make sure your name isn’t dragged into any mess.”
“Please let me know if you need anything else. Felicity has been a shining light since joining this team. Clients love her and I’d hate for something to happen to her.”
“You do the same. Lila,” Liam turned to the nurse, “here’s my card. You call me if she calls you or anyone else. I’m going to the station to talk to my supervisor. My gut is telling me something is going on, I just don’t know what.”
Liam thanked the doctor and headed out. He needed to talk with Arden, his lieutenant. Maybe he could give some insight and help make sense of this bad feeling he was having.
Chapter 9
Jasper paced the bedroom, as he ran his hands through his hair, “What the fuck am I going to do with you, Felicity? You just had to go and fuck everything up, didn’t you?”
“No, Jasper. We can fix this. Please, let me go. You can’t keep me like this forever. Someone will eventually come looking for me. You know that.”
Jasper turned towards her, his eyes wild and glossy, “You’re not leaving this house, Felicity.”
“What does that mean? Are you going to kill me, Jasper? Is that what you plan to do? Fuck… let me go and we can just pretend this never happened. Please… I was just angry. I don’t want you to leave.” Felicity fought back tears as she tried to convince him of her lies. Maybe then she could just leave and find help. She knew this was not going to end well. He’d either kill her, them, or both.
“No.” His hand connected with her face, knocking her onto the bed. Her hand twisted in the handcuff; an audible snap echoed in the room. She screamed out in pain.
“JASPER…” she sobbed, “my hand… please. You broke my hand.”
Jasper ran to her side, “I’m sorry, baby.” He ran his fingers down her hair, twirling them into her blonde locks, “that was your fault. You did this.” He glanced at her hand, now swelling and bruising. “I’ll undo the handcuff. But if you try anything it’s going right back on. Do you understand me?”
Felicity knew she needed to get the cuff off before her wrist swelled around the metal, “Fine, yes. Please, just take it off.” Jasper released the metal bands, freeing her hands.
She immediately cradled her broken wrist in her good arm, “Can I get some ice, please?” she pleaded with Jasper.
“Stay put. I’ll bring it up.” He turned, pulling the door shut, locking her inside. Felicity stood, scanning the room for her phone. Disappointment filled her when she realized he’d taken it with him. She looked around for something to put on. Still only dressed in her scrub top, she desperately wanted some shorts to cover her bare butt. As she was trying to pull on some athletic shorts, Jasper opened the door.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Putting on shorts.”
“NO!” he threw the bag of ice onto the bed and snatched her by her hair, dragging her backwards. He tossed her onto the mattress, “You’ll stay bare for me. In fact,” he grabbed her shirt, ripping it down the center from her body, “I want this off too.”
“Why are you doing this?” Felicity cried out, scrambling backwards until her back hit the headboard.
“You’re mine. I told you that. And I want you naked – that way you won’t get any ideas to leave.” He turned, pulling all her clothes from her drawers and tossing them into the hallway. “Now,” he turned back to her, “lay down.”
“No… Jasper. Don’t touch me – you lost that right when you did this.”
“Oh, you actually think you have a say so?” Jasper grabbed his crotch, “your sassy mouth is making my dick hard again. Maybe I should stuff it down your throat.”
“I swear to God you try that, and I’ll bite it off.” She cried, drawing her knees to her chest.
Jasper smiled, “Well… there are other holes I can stuff it in.” He grabbed at her legs, Felicity fought, kicking him. Her heel caught him in the chin, causing him to cuss, “Fucking bitch.” He slapped her, knocking her head against the wooden edge of the headboard. He stood, “We can play it hard. That’s fine.” Jasper turned, leaving her in the room a moment, before returning with rope.
“No, Jasper… Please don’t do this.” Felicity sobbed, eying the rope as he stalked towards the bed. “What happened to you… when did you become this monster?”
“The only monster in this room is right here,” he cupped his cock, “and it’s about to bury itself in your cunt.” Jasper grabbed her legs, pulling her down on the bed. Looping the rope around her left ankle and tying it to the bedframe, Felicity fought against him, only to be punched in the stomach. She stilled, as he pulled her right ankle to the side, tying it like he’d done with her other leg. She laid, legs spread wide, as he climbed on top of her, straddling her waist.
Felicity sucked in a sob as Jasper bent down and sucked her exposed nipple into his mouth. “I think I am going to like having you like this.” He swirled his tongue around, pulling the pert tip between his teeth. As he ran his hand down her hip, he pressed his lips to hers, “Open that mouth, Felicity. You don’t want to make me mad.” Tears spilling down her face, she forced herself to kiss him back. His fingers traced her hip, before he rammed them between her folds. She bucked against him, crying out against his lips. “That’s it… you know you like this.” Felicity turned her head as Jasper licked her neck, sucking and biting at her flesh. As he started to pump his fingers in and out, the doorbell rang.
“Who the fuck is here now?” Jasper pulled his fingers from her cunt, smacking her ass. “Don’t move.” He laughed. Leaving her tied to the bed like some animal. She could hear muffled voices, Jasper appeared at the doorway, he wasn’t alone, a man stood behind him that she’d never seen before.
“What the fuck, dude?” the stranger said, looking at Felicity and then to Jasper.
“Felicity say hello to Rob. Rob, this is Felicity. My girlfriend.”
Rob stood shocked, “Jasper – what the fuck are you doing?”
“She likes it kinky. Don’t you, Felicity?”
Felicity turned her head to face away from Rob. “Rob, let’s take a hit, then you can watch me fuck her. She likes that.” It all made sense now. Jasper was doing drugs. Why hadn’t she seen it before this.
“Alright man, if you’re sure.” Robs voice wavered as he shuffled on his feet. The sound of his boots scuffing against the wooden floor.
“Yeah – I’m sure.”