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“You're not going to hurt him,” she says with a confident grin. “Don't want to damage the merchandise for when you get tired of him and sell him to the highest bidder.”
Caeo places a bloody Mary down before her, but I'm not going to enjoy it as much as I hoped. I can tell by the tenseness in his shoulders that he doesn't agree with my approach, but he won't step in either. He trusts my judgement, it's my treasure that I'm worried about.
Time to focus on Porter. I slide the knife across his stomach. Not deep enough to scar, just enough to have him mewling. Tiffany looks on with fascination as I draw another line across his chest. Porter's erection is hidden under the table, but the damp patch at the front is growing. I have so many devious ideas playing with this new discovery. Blood play is a favourite of mine.
“How many times do I need to cut him for you to start taking this seriously?” How many can he take before exploding?
She shrugs. “Do your men like your leftovers with scars? Just give me the money and let me go, you can keep Poe.”
His face changes, the game is over. I move the knife away. He's hurt and aroused and she's about to break his heart. This is what I brought him down for, to see the truth in her, but we were having an intimate moment.
Tears are streaming down my treasures face and Tiffany just acts as though it's his job to pay for her sins.
“You'd do that for me, wouldn't you Poe?” She gives him puppy dog eyes “Wouldn't want to tell mom that you let me die because you didn't want to protect me, would we?”
This bitch knows exactly the game to play to have my boy nodding his head.
Tiffany sits back in her chair with a smug grin on her face as blood runs down her brother's torso.
I'm going to kill anyone that is involved with her. I walk back to my seat.
“Well, it seems we have something to think about.” I reply through gritted teeth. Grabbing my glass of wine and throwing it back.
“Get her out of here,” I order. I don't want Porter to hurt anymore. “Nico wants his things.”
And by his things, I mean hers.
twenty-five
Porter
Mysisterdoesn'tcareabout me. I know we've not been the closest siblings in recent years, but she clearly resents me to the point where she thinks this is acceptable treatment. Being cut up for her indiscretions.
I agreed to this to help her, to save her from this treatment. She doesn’t just love her dealer more than me; she doesn't give a shit about me.
I can't deal with this. Knox made me enjoy what he did, despite my best intentions. He wanted me to like it. And I did. Damn my weak willed heart.
But he has just made it clear that I'm nothing more to him than I am to her. And when he's done I'll be given to his team for a round robin of sexual assault in the bowels of the cartel.
Knox is going to use me and then give me up just because he doesn't have to give a shit about me either. He just used his steak knife to cut up my abdomen and chest like I was nothing special to him. He's not letting me go after the weekend. He just wanted to be first. To trick me. That's why I'm here, listening to this, he's preparing me for my fate.
I'm going to be fucked to death by Knox's men and there is nothing I can do about it. Meanwhile my sister and her dealer friend get to walk away with that bag full of money.
My chest is too tight, I can't catch my breath! This can't be happening; I didn't do anything wrong!
“Relax, precious.” Knox moves to my side with his fake words. Lies, all of it lies.
“Breathe, pet, slow deep breaths.”
I don't breathe, I just scream at him. Not that anyone will ever hear my voice again.
I'd rather die. But the fuckers have made that impossible. There has to be something I can do before they take me below. Something I can do before they take the sunshine away from me forever.
“Relax, Porter,” Knox's voice orders. His face is right above me, but I won't do it. I won't go quietly.
“Why don't you just fuck some sense into him?” Annie calls as she is dragged from the room. “Relax Poe, acting a bit dramatic don't you think?”
“Caeo, have her taken back to her cell,” Knox yells.
