him

[Angel]

She lay in bed, buried by the masses of white bed covers that seemed to almost swallow her tiny frame, but offered a great deal of protection from the cold December snowy morning now she had been left alone in bed in just her black lace thong. She looked like something out of a fairy tale curled up all cosy in the bed, her dark brown hair, spilling over the mountain of pillows, almost the only thing you could see of her inside the ornate agarwood four poster bed. He had left the deep purple curtains open when he had got up to get ready for work allowing her to be saw.

 

[the.dark.side]

It's a nice opening don't stop . I hope to read the rest of it soon ^_^ .

 

[Angel]

him 2

And saw she was. They stood watching her sleeping so peacefully, just like sleeping beauty. Paying close attention to the fall and rise of the covers with each breath she took. She was beautiful, and they made sure to admire this beauty while planning their next moves. No talking was necessary between them. They each had a job. They were experts by now. All that was left to figure out was how she was positioned to allow them to complete their first task quickly. Her covers offered her temporary protection from their actions, making it harder for them to determine just how she was lay.

 

[Angel]

him 3

They gave up, deciding the restraints could wait; it wasn’t like they were necessary anyway. The covers would no longer be capable of saving her. The decision was made with a simple nod of each of their heads. The surrounded the bed. She didn’t move, still fast asleep. The first stood, cloth in hand, ready to cover her mouth and nose. Another held a longer piece of dark black cloth. He lent over slowly, it was more important she saw nothing than her screams were muffled as the house was situated in the middle of acres of land, no one anywhere near to hear her screams. He covered her eyes as he first guy covered her mouth and nose. Of course she awoke immediately. She tried to fight and scream. Confused. Dazed. Scared. That was when the others stepped in. In her panic she had fought herself from the covers, exposing much of her body to them; they grabbed her arms and legs roughly, binding them tight with thick itchy rope. Her comfort no longer mattered to anyone.

 

[Angel]

him 4

They smiled when they saw her outfit, well lack of; they were going to enjoy taking payment for this delivery. She was picked up and her tiny frame was easily thrown over the shoulder of one of the men. Of course by now she was unconscious allowing her to be quickly taken and placed into the van with no fuss, leaving no sign of a struggle. She was dumped in the corner of the large van, with no duvet to keep the ice cold air from attacking her body, no thick mattress to keep her comfortable and save her from bruising on the long ride ahead.

 

[Angel]

him 5

It was a good while later before she came round and by then they had made sure there would be nothing she could do but lie there and cry, they knew they couldn’t stop that and the girls always did that although they didn’t blame them, they knew they must be scared stiff. Of course, as all the other girls did, when she came round she did try to fight, scream and get free. They waited. Soon she stopped, exhausted and knowing it would get her nowhere. That was when the crying started and the fear set in.

 

[Angel]

him 6

Her crying was starting to quieten as they pulled into the grounds of the old farm house. She was slung over a shoulder of one of the men and carried quickly to the old shed and roughly thrown to the floor. By now she had lost all fight, they knew this. She didn’t move. The first man walked over and removed her blindfold. For the first time she could see the 5 men stood over her in a circle. One of the man harshly spat “don’t make a fucking sound bitch till we tell you too, understood!?” at her she looked to the ground and weakly nodded her head; she knew she had no choice.