Marie POV

I watched as Marti and Trevor left out the door and Oliver gripped my sides and pulled me closer to him, causing me to fall a bit and end up straddling his lap.

"You're adorable you know that?" Oliver asked me as he ran his fingers into my shirt slightly.

I snorted, "please."

"I'm serious," he said as he smiled and put the roach in the ashtray. "Why would I go through all of this, kidnapping you, keeping you locked in, if I didn't at the least find you attractive? That'd make me really crazy if I was doing all this and I didn't think you were hot," he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes, "maybe if you'd come up to me in a bar like any other guy, I'd be more inclined to be with you." I said and crossed my arms.

"I did and you ignored me to hang out with a douchebag," he said.

"That douchebag was my cousin," I said rolling my eyes.

"Still a douche, everyone there thought y'all were dating with the way he was talking about you," he laughed, "you're not from Alabama are you?"

I scoffed, "fuck you dude."

I yelped as he flipped us over. He pinned me down to the couch by my wrists. He placed a knee between my legs and pushed against my body.

"When, where, and how hard?" He asked with lust lingering in his voice.

"Right now, right here, and as hard as you can be," I said back jokingly.

He had a shocked look on his face, causing me to laugh until he chuckled, "as you wish."

"W-wait," I said before he pulled up my shirt. Revealing my bare chest.

"No bra?" He asked slyly as he moved his head down and started biting at my breast. I arched my back. "So naughty of you," he chuckled.

He moved to my other breast and kneaded the other in his hand. I held onto his hair as I was moaning out.

"I-I wasn't serious Oliver," I got out as he was kissing down my body and pulling my shorts down.

"Are you sure?" He said and kissed me through my underwear.

I sighed, "y-yes."

He pulled back up my shorts and pulled down my shirt, then kissed me quickly, "then I will stop," he said with a dashing smile.

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Marti POV

As Trevor and I were walking back to our place, we heard screeching tires. We both stopped in the driveway, looked at each other and then the car barreling down the road.

"Hmm," Trevor said and continued walking in. I chuckled and followed after him.

"Well that was interesting as always," I said and closed the door behind me.

"Indeed it was," he said as we walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a can of soda from the fridge then opened the freezer for some ice.

I was pushed into the freezer and looked back at Trevor. "Y-Yes?" I asked confused.

"Sorry, I'm just trying to get some ice," he chuckled as he pushed me in more and grabbed some cubes out. He dropped them down the front and back of my shirt.

"You ass!" I yelled and pulled off my shirt. Trevor bent over laughing and walked over to me.

"You're so cute when you're angry," he whispered and grabbed my cheeks, pulling me towards him and running his fingers up my back, "you don't like ice?" He asked.

I glared at him as he laughed again and grabbed more cubes out, he pushed me back into the freezer, causing me to gain goosebumps all over and start shivering.

"It's been a while since I've tortured you," he whispered against my lips as he sucked on the ice cube and kissed my neck, leaving cold water dripping down my body.

I tried to push myself against him and he pulled me out of the freezer, shut the door and pinned me against it by my wrists. I let out a moan as he started sucking on my nipple and letting the cold cube press against my skin.

"F-fucking... a-ass," I shivered out as his grip on my wrists got tighter.

"Fuck you in the ass?" He asked slyly and he yanked me by my throat and pinned me face first on the counter.

He started pulling off my jeans and I looked back at him. "You gonna eat my ass as good as you did Oliver's?" I asked with a giant smirk plastered on my face.

"That was over 6 years ago," he said and smacked my bare ass, and gripped the skin tightly. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, "You little shit," he whispered in my ear as he shoved his fingers into my mouth. "Suck like a good boy," he whispered harshly as he pushed his body against mine.

I did as I was told and after a few seconds he pulled his fingers out and shoved them into me. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as he started fingering me roughly, keeping a tight grip on my hair. He moved his hand down to my neck and gripped at the sides, making me moan out.

"Trevor!" Richard shouted from the door.

Trevor groaned in annoyance and pulled his fingers out and put his head back. I giggled and pulled my pants up as Richard walked into the kitchen. Trevor shoved his fingers in my mouth and whispered, "suck them clean." My face got bright red and I sucked them clean, swirling my tongue around them.

"Sorry for interrupting," Richard chuckled, "but we have a problem."

"What's up?" Trevor asked as he leaned back against the counter, crossing his arms.

"So remember that guy that we fucked up?" Richard asked.

"We fuck up a lot of guys, gotta be more specific," Trevor said.

"The one who shot off fireworks at our place a few weeks back, the fat guy with the mustache," Richard explained. "Apparently he was part of Dzhuan."

"Well not anymore," Trevor snorted. I rolled my eyes at that comment.

That guy ended up being buried in the backyard after Trevor tortured him. He wouldn't even speak when Trevor was ripping his finger nails out, he was clearly loyal to Dzhuan.

"Anyways... they left a message on my doorstep." Richard said.

"What kind of message?" Trevor asked with a serious tone.

"Just... come see," Richard said as he started walking. Trevor and I exchanged looks as we followed. I grabbed my shirt off the counter and slipped it on quickly.

We got to Richards house quickly and saw a pigs head with a fake mustache on its snout, on the staircase. Written in blood on the door there was a message;

You take our pig, we're taking one of yours.

Dzhuan.

"Oh jeez," I sighed and rubbed my forehead.

"Ooo gangwar, how fun," Trevor chuckled.

Richard shot Trevor an unamused glare. "Easy to say when you don't got a pigs head on your doorstep," Richard said annoyed.

"Poor pig," I said and winced slightly as Richard picked up the pigs head and threw it into the trash can by his door.

"Well hey, at least we know who's coming for us now so we don't have to worry too much," Trevor said shrugging.

Richard sighed annoyed, "I'll go let everyone else know."

"Got it," Trevor said as we walked back to our house.

"What do you think is gonna happen?" I asked as we got inside.

"Definitely a gangwar," he said with a slight grunt.

I sighed, "guess it can't be helped."

"I know something that can be though," Trevor said behind me, gripping my throat and pulling me back against him.

"Oh?" I questioned, though I knew his answer.

"My throbbing cock," he whispered as he turned me around and started kissing me. He licked at my lips and pulled me closer to him by my belt. I yelped as he flipped me over his shoulder.

"Where are we going?" I asked, laughing slightly.

"It's a surprise," he said menacingly.

He kicked open the door and set me down on a leather seat, then cuffed me to it. I yanked at the cuffs and glared up at him.

"You know I hate being tied to chairs," I growled annoyed.

Trevor gave me a quick slap to my face and grabbed my jaw then gave me a rough, passionate kiss. "I don't give a fuck," he chuckled and ripped down the front of my shirt. He grabbed my neck and turned his head slowly while looking me up and down.

"Y-you asshole," I grunted out. He let go of my neck while chuckling with a hint of evil.

He walked away and grabbed a few items, walked back over and put a piece of cloth over my eyes.

I choked slightly at his fingers shoving their way into my mouth and pushing down on my tongue. I shuddered at feeling him pull off my belt and pants.

"You're always so much fun when you're angry at me," he whispered in my ear and kissed down my neck as he pulled his fingers out of my mouth, I felt drool going down my chin and let out a small moan as he licked it up and shoved his tongue into my mouth. He started sucking on mine and rubbing his hand against my member.

I shook softly at feeling cool gel being dropped onto my member. He ran his fingers up and down my shaft as he kissed and bit into my neck. He started sucking on my flesh as I let my head go back in pleasure.

"So cute," he whispered against the other side of my neck and bit down.

"I love playing with you," he said in a low voice as he stepped away from me. I panted out as he edged me.

He waited a few seconds before he uncuffed me and pulled me out of the chair. He gripped my throat as he walked me into the wall, pushing my chest against it.

I let out a loud yell of pleasure as he shoved his member into me roughly, gripping my hair with his other hand and thrusting into me quickly.

"Still as tight as ever," he groaned in my ear as he started going faster.

"F-fuck... Trevor," I let out as he wrapped his arms around my waist and started going harder.

"Good boy," he chuckled as he spanked me.