I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. I still could hardly move from everything that happened to me last night at the party, but I was not going to let that stop me from being or even thinking positively.
I got to go home today! I was going to get on a plane this evening and head to Scotland. I was so excited that I couldn't see straight. I rushed out of bed and stripped out of my clothes, dropped them in the hamper, then headed for the bathroom.
I needed to shower and get ready for my trip. I still had to pack, and Derrick still hadn't brought the wristband and the new phone he was going to make me take with me. I turned on the water and grabbed the sponge. I placed a few drops of soap and then began scrubbing my body meticulously.
I wanted to make sure I was very clean. I couldn't stomach the thoughts of all those men who had hurt me. Just the thought that they had touched my skin made me want to vomit. I needed to wash all those memories away. I felt tears well in my eyes as the horrid memories flashed in my head. I grabbed the sides of my head and shook it back and forth as the tears escaped my eyes.
"Make it stop," I begged in my head. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't hear Derrick come into the bathroom. When he swung the curtain to the side, I screamed out loud in fear.
"What the fûck?" I screamed out only to regret it afterward. Derrick backhanded me harshly, and I fell to the shower floor. "How dare you talk to me in this manner! I should make you stay home for this insolence," he said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry. You scared me to death. I didn't know you were home." I said softly as I held my cheek. Why was he home right now, anyway? He wasn't due home for several hours.
"You must be wondering why I am home. Well, I will tell you. I need you and since it is your job to please me, I came home. I can't let you leave without having you first now can I?" Derrick said as he reached down and pulled me close to him.
I didn't want to have sêx with Derrick right now. I was still in a lot of pain, but I knew that that wouldn't matter to him in the slightest.
He dragged me to the room and threw me on the bed. He stripped out of his clothes and climbed on the bed towards me. I knew there was no pleasure that I would receive, so I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to start.
He hovered over me, and I felt him move my thighs apart. Then, with a powerful thrust, he entered my core. I inhaled sharply, then gritted my teeth and clenched my fists, trying to breathe through the pain. He was relentless and thrust over and over until he was panting heavily.
"God, I love your tight pûssy darling. I will miss this while you are away. I will just have to get my fill until you leave." he whispers harshly in my ear and then bites down on my shoulder as he thrusts harder. I scream out loud from the pain that radiated through my entire body.
"Yes, that's right, my love, scream for your husband." he chuckles darkly as he continues his brutal thrusts. He pulls out and flips me over, then enters my core again.
He is deeper than he was before, and I can't handle the powerful force he is using. He leans over and plays with my clît. I cry out as my ôrgasm hits me so hard it leaves me breathless. He grunts as he fills me with his seed.
I close my eyes as tears flow down my cheeks, but I open my eyes in shock when Derrick enters my pûssy again and begins his torturous rhythm again.
"I told you I was going to have you until it was almost time for you to leave. I'm going to fill you so full of my cûm you will feel me the whole trip and remember who you belong to," he says dangerously low.
"It hurts, please... no more." I plead, but he just ignores me and continues until I am gasping for air, only to start all over again.
By the time he was finished, several hours had passed, and I was completely spent. I could barely move. I lay there and watched as he got up and opened a small box, pulling out the metal wristband that he had mentioned.
He sat down next to me and grabbed my wrist. He placed the band on my wrist and then clicked it into place. Then he placed my wrist back down next to me.
"There the wristband is in place. I placed your phone on the table stand next to the bed. You will call me when you land. Do you understand Addison? If you do not follow my rules, I will fly over there and bring your âss back home. Sick mother or not. Am I making myself very clear?" he says with a deep dominant voice.
I gulped inwardly and nodded my head. "Yes, husband. Crystal clear." I say with a hoarse whisper.
He gets up and walks to the bathroom. I hear the shower being turned on. I begin sobbing, but I slowly get up even though my vision is somewhat blurry. I begin packing whatever I can get my hands on since he didn't give me enough time to pack properly.
He did it on purpose, I know, because he doesn't want me to leave, but I am going to go whether he likes it or not, even if it means only leaving with the clothes on my back. My mother needs me, and I won't disappoint her by not being there for her.
I quickly get dressed and place my new phone in my clutch. I made sure my makeup was done, and when I heard the shower turn off, I stood with my luggage waiting for Derrick.
He opened the door with a smug smile but then clenched his fists tightly when he noticed I was up and ready to go.
"Ready to go already? So anxious to leave your house, husband, and responsibilities. It's such a shameful thing." he shakes his head with a disapproving look.
"I-It's not like that husband. Y-you know that. Please don't say things like that." I say wiping the tears from my cheek.
I know that it was a lie though. I was ecstatic that I would finally be away from him for a while. I don't know how long he would let me stay, but I was going to stay as long as I could. He gave me an inch, but I most definitely took a mile. I deserved that much at least. Well, I deserved more than that, but I wasn't going to push it either.
I wasn't sure if Derrick would block the Black Amex card he gave me, so last night after he went to sleep, I got up and transferred about a hundred thousand dollars to my private account just in case. He probably wouldn't be happy about that once he found out.
I had to make sure that I had enough until I got back.
If I ever came back, well, that was another story altogether.