Their Mafia Queen

Abused

***This chapter has a trigger warning***

***It shows rape and abuse, read at your own risk***

 "Excuse me?" Victoria asked him, shocked at that question "get off, get off me now!" 

    William quickly got off her, looking ashamed at what he said. He just had her there, and he had to open his mouth. She picked her clothes up and covered her body, while turning to face him. She was upset at the comment.

    "Let me tell you something, Mr. James. A slut is a degrading name for a woman, who unfortunately have to submit for money. Me, on the other hand, am the boss. And all three of you, belong to me now. Try to get that in your head," with that, she walked away half naked and headed to her room.

    William let out a groan of frustration. He was having so much fun eating her and making her moan. He needed to finish this and make it up to her.

    Victoria turned the shower on. The water was cascading down her body, soothing her muscles and her anger. She heard the door open, and she knew it was him, and that brought a smirk to her face. The shower door slid, and he walked inside with her, getting closer to her body and touching her scars. 

    "I am sorry, beautiful. I didn't mean to ask that question," he said as he kissed her shoulder from behind.

    "I will not allow you to refer to me in that tone. I am your boss, and you have to respect me, if you don't want to lose your job," she said as she leaned her head back, letting out a deep breath. 

    "It will not happen again. If you let me, I want to finish what we started" he mentioned, kissing her on the neck and her back, where the scars were. She was stiff in his hands. Everyone knew about those scars, but having someone actually touch or ask about them was a little shocking. 

    "What happened to you?" he asked, curiously. She stayed silent for a minute, taking a deep breath.

    "It is a long story," she said while turning her head and kissing him "I might be able to tell you one day, but for now, you need to make it up to me. That comment will cost you big time" 

    "If this is the punishment I shall receive, then I won't complain" he replied, kissing her again while his hands roamed all over her body. He took a sponge and lathered her body gently. Her breathing was uneven, feeling her nerves respond to him. Those big hands and long fingers were taking her to heaven. He rubbed her nub with one hand and the other dropped the sponge and caressed her breasts. 

    "You are so beautiful, Victoria. Your body is so perfect," he whispered, making her smile.

    "Stop talking, and f**k me already" she said, closing her eyes and lifting her ass to give him more access.

    "Well, you are the boss after all, and I am just going to follow orders" he chuckled while he was already at her entrance. Without hesitation, he thrusted into her all at once. He stopped rubbing her and his hand went up to her neck, holding her back against him while he passed his tongue on her ear.

    "You feel amazing," he whispered in her ear and she smiled. 

    "Well, it's your job now to match me" she whispered back as he picked up speed, pounding her as hard as he could. She was enjoying him. He was not as wild as Rogelio was, but he was close. He pulled away and grabbed her hips for balance while continuing his wild s*x. 

    "Not bad, Mr. James" she moaned as he found her spot once again, making her orgasm more than once. After the mind blowing s*x, they both stayed there helping clean each other. He stroked her cheek and kissed her softly. 

    "We should get out. I have to set up the music and you probably have to look after Brandon" William said and Victoria nodded, agreeing with him. He stepped out of the shower and dried before getting dressed. He wrapped Victoria's small body in a towel and rubbed her arms while kissing her forehead, surprising her with his gesture. 

    "See you later" he said as he headed out. Victoria walked into her room, and after getting dressed, she went to check on Brandon. She checked his wounds and cleaned them while memories of her own scars came to her mind.

    "Please Carlos, stop hurting me!" she said as her boyfriend kept forcing himself on her. She screamed all she could, but he didn't care. He covered her mouth while he kept doing the deed. She was in pain, physically and emotionally. 

    "This will teach you to be a good girl, and not flirt with other guys" he said, not stopping his attack. 

    "I told you I wasn't flirting, he was just asking directions to his next lecture. I was just helping him" she said between sobs. After he finished, he stood up and looked for a whip he always used for his b**m sessions. But this time, he wasn't planning on using it for a heated time, he was going to punish her.

    "Please, Carlos. Don't do it. I promise I will be a good girl from now on" she said curling herself into a ball on the bed. He didn't listen while he put her on the bed upside down and tied her to the bed rails, putting a rag on her mouth to keep her from screaming. He whipped her several times on her back, marking her for life. 

    "Victoria?" Rogelio was at the door, pulling her out of her thoughts. She looked at him and smiled a soft smile, "are you okay?"

    "Just thinking" she said while touching her shoulder. Rogelio walked over to her side, knowing who she was thinking about.

    "Thinking about Carlos? Victoria, stop torturing yourself. He abused you, and you need to forget about him" 

    "I won't be able to forget about it. This keeps me going. Every single thing I went through in my teenage years served me to be the woman I am today" she said, hate was showing in her voice "I just hope I don't have to see him again"

    "You won't. And if you do, I'll be here to protect you." he stroked her cheek.

    "I don't need protection from anyone, Rogelio. I can very well defend myself." she said "and sometimes, I think I am just protecting myself emotionally by having passionate nights with you all. Do you think I am a slut?" she asked, looking up at him. Rogelio raised his eyebrows, not understanding where the question came from.

    "Who called you a slut?" he gritted his teeth "there is nothing wrong with enjoying s*x, Victoria. And to be honest, you have options, and who wouldn't want to try different things, huh?" he chuckled at the end, making her chuckle too.

    "Just forget it" she replied, tucking Brandon in, and caressing his cheek before she kissed him on his forehead. 

    "Please wake up, honey. You need to recover from this. I can't lose you"

    "Don't change the subject, Victoria. It was him, wasn't it? That i***t DJ, right? I will kill him" he said heading out. Victoria just shook his head and ignored his anger. She knew he wasn't going to do such a thing. He would give him a little lesson, but it was nothing she would worry about at the moment. 

    After checking on Brandon, she headed downstairs when Gabriel approached her. "Boss, there is a man wanting to see you. He says is a very close friend of yours" he said, confusing her. She wasn't expecting visitors except for Captain Harrison with news of the investigation. She had ordered that no one showed up without calling or emailing her first.

    "Okay, let him in," she said, curious to see that mysterious visitor.

    Gabriel went to get him, and when they came back, Victoria opened her eyes wide, "You"

    "Hello, my love. Did you miss me?"