Chapter 5 5- Escape Plan

The way he says the words to her makes her shiver showing the revulsion she must truly be feeling bad and anxious about her brother's stupidity. Well, she shouldn't be thinking of him just yet-

"Or, you and our parents will come home with me tomorrow morning. There's no point in disturbing them tonight. Their new lives will start soon tomorrow with me of course." A smile drew on his lips.

She looked at him with wide eyes and whispered, "You're not serious, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am damn serious."

His fingers slid into the tie and quickly unraveled the cold silk. Taking it out, he put it on the dresser by the bed. He motioned for Hana to come to him, and he said, "Come on. Help me get ready for bed."

She walked slowly around the bed. Her legs must have felt like they were guiding her. Fear of what she has to think will happen. She couldn't be more wrong. He would not accept women against their will, no, quite the opposite. She'll let her beg him until he accepts her the way she longs for.

She walked over to him and looked up at him. Her eyes were so weak, so hurt and scared. He knew she had to have the inner strength to do that. That's fine, his woman needs to have a will of pure steel. She would only give in to him, she would only break his desires.

He took her hands and lifted them to the buttons of my stiff shirt collar. "Start here."

She pressed the button slowly, each finger trying to untangle, but was always faltering.

He knows she would find the task a lot easier if she just looked at her work, but she can't. Their eyes are locked tightly together. Her brown eyes are filled with doubt, fear, and determination.

When the last button was unbuttoned, she shook her head and ripped the shirt from his belt. She pulled it off his shoulders, her hands from his collarbone to his pecs, and then slowly, maybe a little longer than she wanted, through his abs.

She fell to her knees and helped him take off the first dress shoe, then the second, while putting on his socks. She pushed her shoes to the bedside.

Standing up, her fingers dug into his belt buckle, her face expressionless. Undoing it, when he put his hand on hers, she started pulling the straps to unfasten.

"Go to bed, Hana."

"What? Why?"

"I don't want to do anything but sleep tonight. I'm tired, right? But if you volunteer to do the work then-you know."

He leaned her back on the bed and watched her slide back gratefully beside him. He finished what she started by unbuttoning his pants and sliding them off his lap. Stepping out, he folded them neatly and put them on the sofa by the bed with his shirt.

Standing there, he let her see the impact she had on him. Her eyes opened wide. He smiled and turned to leave. Turning off the lights in the room, he went back to bed. He slid slowly between the sheets and the blanket, getting as close to her as he could.

He pulled her sideways to him, her muscular ass against his cock.

"Good night."

***

It's crazy. She is still trying to think about what just happened. The first time she fell asleep in her bed with her ex boyfriend Jerviz, Ethan's best friend and now she's in the same bed with a stranger.

Drew's arms wrapped tightly around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He's so warm, his body is so inviting, it's a struggle not to relax in front of him. Behind her, he was calm and silent. She can't see him in the dark, but she can definitely feel every inch of him.

She was painfully aware that the strong muscles around her body were flexing in a way that almost felt protective. He was shirtless and it felt so good that his skin touched hers. Her body likes to touch him.

She shouldn't feel like this. She shouldn't let him trick her into dropping her defenses. To this man who holds her, she is his property, an object he owns. What he thinks he can control, what he thinks he can bend.

But she only agrees with this for now. Until she figures out a way to get her parents and herself out of this situation safely. She'll put up with anything, she'll pretend anything to protect them. Even if it means giving the illusion of submission.

During the day, leaving may be an easier feat. There will be more opportunities for help. There are more chances to break it. If her parents were at the clinic for check-ups, it will be noticed that they're held captive. If her friends and relatives don't hear from her, they will become suspicious. They will miss it. There is a way to fix this, she just has to be patient and think straight.

Deep inside her, she is hoping that Ethan will come back to save them. He is not that heartless, right? They're his family after all.

She has to think straight but with this god beside her-

His scent enveloped her, warm and addictive. She couldn't stop breathing him, she couldn't stop the temperature of her blood from rising. She has a question about herself now. She shouldn't be turned on like this. Maybe she's experiencing this because she missed the feeling of a man after her breakup with her boyfriend.

She squeezed her thighs together, trying not to think about how heavy her breasts were as they rose and fell with each deep breath. Or how he wasn't ashamed of the erection on his pants that had propped up before he climbed into bed.

Thank heaven he didn't force himself on her, thank heaven he promised not to hurt her parents or her. Maybe she shouldn't believe his promises, but when he says something, she feels like he's serious. And makes her wonder, who really this guy was.

It's shameful to think.

She would have loved to have had more fights earlier, but the look on his face made her think better. No, she'd better wait. In addition to the one holding her, she knew there were at least four other people in the house. She's not stupid enough to think she can wake her parents and drive them both over, they're too old for this.

She could call the police, but she knows it won't do any good. The more she accepts this, her new reality, her dire situation, the more she wants to put the pieces together. She has heard the name Drew Samonte before. He and his men were notorious for their criminal behavior and viciousness.

Every few months or so, they are covered in the news. Often there are horrific crimes - murders, massacres, or the disappearance of important people - and often Drew or his men are suspected of being behind it, but the authorities can never prove it, too clean in every move leaving no solid evidence.

How Ethan got in with him, She'll never understand. But she will also never forgive him for forcing her and their parent to pay for his stupidity.

He fell asleep.

Or this could be a test. Either way, she's not trying to run for it. Tomorrow, during the day, she reminds herself. She will go. They will travel across the country and live with her relatives. Then, if it comes to it, they will move to another place. Get rid of these horrible people at all costs.

After all, she plans to do it anyway. To leave the city with his parents leaving Ethan. This is a good plan. She just has to keep reminding herself. She needs to wait for her perfect time for escape. She can get them out of trouble. She'll try her best!