The Mafia Men's Reluctant Woman

Chapter Four... And So It Begins

*Carly POV*

I looked at my alarm clock and just gritted my teeth. I had two hours before Craig would be here to pick me up. My mom was going to leave soon and I wanted to take a quick shower and at least start to get ready before she left. So I got up and headed for the bathroom I had connected to my room.

It had been about thirty minutes or so of me scrubbing and getting myself ready when I heard my bedroom door open and then close. It was probably my mom telling me she was going to leave. "I'm almost done, Mom. I'll be right there." I yelled out. I turned off the shower and got out quickly so I could dry off and go say goodbye. I wrapped the towel around my body and walked out.

I gasped sharply and then gulped loudly. It wasn't my mom. It was Craig. He was sitting on my bed with a smug look of satisfaction on his face with a bag in his hand. "W-what are you doing in my r-room? Where is my m-mom?" I ask cautiously as my lip begins to quiver. He smirks mischievously, then gets up and stalks toward me. I don't realize I am backing up until I hit the wall.

"She let me in and then left you all by yourself with me, your fiancé. Wasn't that nice of her." He whispers harshly in my ear as he cages me against the wall, "We need to leave soon, so I want you to go get ready. Do you see that bag on your bed?" I look over his shoulder and nod hesitantly, "Good, I want you to put everything on that is in there and I do mean everything. We are going somewhere important and it is best that everyone knows you belong to me."

I grip the towel tightly against my body, "Okay, but please leave my room so that I may change." I said softly. He just chuckles darkly and grabs my throat tightly and begins squeezing harshly. "You will not open that mouth of yours and tell me anything. If I choose to stay in here, then you have no say. We will be married soon and besides all of this," he gestures towards my body, " is mine. I suggest you hurry up. I refuse to be late to this party."

I feel the tears fall before he lets my throat go and then walks over to the bed to sit down. With wobbly legs and a heavy heart, I began walking toward the bed. He opens the bag and pulls out a bra and panty set. I close my eyes tightly and take a deep breath then let it out slowly. With my fingers trembling I release my towel so it falls to the ground and cover myself with one hand as the other one grabs the set to put on.

Craig just growls impatiently and so I rush to get dressed. When he pulls out the dress

I want to die a thousand deaths. It was so revealing and not something that I would even be caught dead in, let alone wear in a million years. My wardrobe consists of baggy clothes that are comfortable and then an occasional nice dress, but nothing this atrocious. I hesitantly grab the dress and look at him with a pleading look.

"Please, Craig. I c-can't wear something this revealing. I beg of you, please have mercy." he just laughs harshly and then begins placing the dress over my head. "You will wear it and that is final. Now let me see you." My cheeks are the darkest shade of red and I look away as he checks me out.

"Excellent, now with this last piece, you will be perfect," he says as he places something around my neck and I hear a click, but don't think anything of it. It is a little tight, but I don't say anything. Once I look in the mirror my eyes widened with horror. He put a fûcking collar on my neck with a little dog tag that says "Craig's Property". "What the fûck is this?" I yell furiously.

"Your collar, my dear. It is locked around your neck and only I have the key. That is a permanent fixture for you. If I ever find it off of your neck, you will not like the consequences." he snaps.

No.

No.

No.

This can't be happening right now. I scoffed and then stomp to my dresser to put my hair up and put a little makeup on. When I finish he grabs my hand and leads us downstairs to the limo that awaits us. The driver opens the door for us and we get in. I am fidgeting with my fingers nervously when Craig grabs my chin and faces me toward him.

"Open," he says calmly. I don't think anything of it at first so I open my mouth. He places something on my tongue and then closes my mouth. He hands me a bottle of water and tells me to drink. "It will help with your nerves," he says smiling evilly. I drink the water and hand it back to him.

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Once we get closer to our destination, I start to feel lightheaded and slightly dizzy. "I don't feel so good Craig," I whispered. "Just relax my dear, the drûg is just starting to work in your system. You will feel more relaxed once it releases into your system more." He chuckles darkly. "Drûg? What did you give me?" I slurred out.

"Just something to make you more pliant and obedient tonight," he says with smugness. My brain is starting to get hazy and I feel like I am floating around. I feel the limo stop and I watch with amusement as the door opens. I start giggling softly and Craig holds his hand out.

I grab his hand and feel him pull me close to him. "You're going to be a good girl tonight, aren't you?" I obediently nod my head as he runs his knuckles down my cheek smirking. Why do I feel like I should obey him? What's happening to me? Did I always feel this way toward him? I feel this sudden urge to please him and be very obedient.

"Craig Black?" says a voice that sounds heavenly. "Yes. That's me. Who are you?" I turn to the voice and inhale sharply. There standing in front of Craig and me, is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. He looks straight into my eyes and the emotions I see play in his eyes leave me breathless. "Jackson, the name is Jackson," he says dangerously low.

Craig notices this man Jackson and I staring at each other and he tightened his grip on my waist. I whimpered painfully but looked down obediently. "I suggest you quit eyefûcking my fiancé, otherwise we will have problems." Craig snarled. "My apologies, Sir. Her beauty is a breath of fresh air." Jackson says calmly but his fists are clenched tightly at his sides.

Craig takes me over to the driver and tells him to watch me. I watch as he leads Jackson away from me and I feel a pang of sadness from his absence like a part of me is missing. When I look up and scan the party, I notice Jackson is still looking at me, even though Craig told him to stop. Craig was already talking to someone else and forgot all about Jackson. I couldn't forget about him though, his look was very intense and I feel my juices begin to flow soaking my panties. I clench my thighs together and try to hide my embarrassment.

Jackson has this look of satisfaction and triumph on his face. Does he know I am wet just from his look? Oh, God! I cover my face in embarrassment. Suddenly the need to pee is taking over my mind. I reach over to the driver and tug on his hand. He looks down with annoyance. "What?" he sneered. "I really have to pee," I whispered softly.

"Oh for the love of God, why must I be a fûcking babysitter? Come on. Get the fûck up and let's go." he gritted out.

He grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the restroom. "You have five minutes," he says sternly and then pushes me inside and closes the door. I rush to the stall and release myself with a sigh. I clean myself up and then open the stall door only to come face to face with none other than Jackson.

I inhale sharply and watch as he smiles softly. "What's your name bunny?" he says softly as he leans forward and kisses my shoulder blade, then runs his fingers down my arms. Goosebumps covered my body instantly and I felt extremely turned on.

"Carly Mitchell." I moaned out and then gasped in horror at my reaction. I didn't even know this man and I was reacting so wantonly. He just chuckles and leans into me. "Are you ready for us bunny?" he says with a deep dominant voice. "U-us?" I stammered. Who the fûck was us? What did he mean was I ready for us?

"Yes, bunny. Us. Soon my beautiful little bunny. Soon we will come for you. Just hang in a little bit longer." Jackson says with a fierceness and then he leaves out the other door just as the driver starts pounding on the door. I yelp from fright and hold my hand to my chest breathing heavily. Dammit. "Five minutes are up. Let's go," he yells sternly. I rush to wash my hands and go to the door and open it.

I expected to see the driver but instead there stood Craig breathing heavily and gritting his teeth. "Who the fûck was in here with you Carly?" He growls. "N-no one. I just had t-to pee." I say softly, but he follows me inside and slams the door shut. "Start talking Carly or you won't like what I am about to do to you," he says dangerously low.

* Triggering Words *

"Please, I swear there was no one." I stammered out. Why was I not telling Craig about Jackson? I felt an extreme protection for Jackson that I did not understand. I would not snitch on him no matter what. Without warning, I felt my body suddenly go airborne and slam hard against the wall. I groaned painfully and tried to get back up only to be punched and kicked repeatedly.

I screamed out for help, but no one came. I knew Jackson was gone because he would have come to save me. I just feel it in my bones and in my heart. Craig harshly grabs my hair and dragged me out of the bathroom for everyone to see. I am completely horrified. The embarrassment and shame as people laugh and cheer Craig on are sickening. "Make this a lesson for you all. This is my property and if any of you fûck with it, I will fûcking destroy you. She learned her lesson. Didn't you dear?" Craig snarled out, but then looked at me smugly. I nodded hesitantly. "Y-yes." I stuttered out as tears flowed freely down my face.

Everyone agreed and then Craig dragged me over to where he was sitting. He made me sit on the floor on my knees until he was ready to leave as his last punishment. My whole body was covered in bruises and I could barely breathe.

I began seeing black dots fill my vision and no matter how much I tried to make them go away, they kept getting worse. Suddenly, without warning, I felt my body fall to the ground and the blackness consumed me until there was nothing but blissful silence and thoughts of a man named Jackson.

In that very instant I knew my life would change irrevocably.

* Triggering End *