The Siren Home
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Chapter 14
Meredith smacked her lips and batted her eyelids just as Valerie had taught her, trying her best to be flirty even though her hands were fidgeting. This was her one chance at freedom and she couldn't mess it up.
"And here we are" The man smiled at her as soon as the car stopped in front of his elegant house. "A night of pleasure awaits us! I know you will be as succulent as you look!" he said before the door of the car swung open and Meredith stepped down.
"You shouldn't worry about opening doors when my driver could do that for you. Beautiful things like you shouldn't stress yourself. " he rushed to Meredith's side to help out of the car.
She was nervous as the chilly air of the night caressed her almost naked body while she scanned around the compound to see if there was a dog or anything to stop her escape.
"You don't seem to have a dog?"
"Oh, you finally spoke to me. The voice of an angel. I would love to hear that voice moan my name"
Meredith's face contorted with disgust as she cast a disdainful gaze upon the repulsive old man. If only he were aware that he'd never have the chance to touch her. If only he knew that she would be the catalyst for the downfall of the Siren Home and the wicked, affluent men who treated women as mere commodities, she thought bitterly.
"I don't have any dogs. Can't you see I live in a lavish and secure residence? Come, let me escort my 'prize' inside," he insisted, resting his hand on the small of her back as he guided her into his luxurious abode.
As she entered, she racked her brain, trying to recall Valerie's advice on seducing older men. The men urged her to make herself comfortable in the sitting room, but the idea of making a swift escape danced in her mind, her silver high heels tapping nervously on the opulent flooring.
Before she could decide whether to flee, he reappeared wearing a robe and a sinister grin. Without waiting for her consent, he pulled her towards a room. Meredith desperately searched for the pill she had stashed in her bra, knowing it was her only hope.
"Here… I can have you here until I tire of you" he said, and as Meredith stared at the mighty bed, she felt like vomiting when she pictured him lying on top of her. She must act now!
"All in good time… I may not be experienced but a thing or two about seducing a man. Let's make the night even hotter than you imagined" She had no idea where the words came from nor the courage with which she used to caress his old body while he stared at her like he was lost.
She slid her white gown down and asked him where his wine was so they could make the night even more fun. When he tried to protest, she shut him up with her slender finger while she bit her lips just as Valerie had taught her. The man was obviously enchanted with her and couldn't stop her.
"Let me get the wine!"
"No, let me… Just show me where you keep them" she suggested, licking her lips.
He pointed it out to her and she walked over to where it was, away from his sight, and added the pill to his own cup. The old men were indeed as easy as Valerie had said. And her freedom was near.
The man gulped his glass of wine because he couldn't wait to have Meredith.
"Now come here! Let me have a taste of whatI paid for. No more playing gs with me, beautiful one. " he said, drawing her to his gummy old body.
"Wait!" she panicked but he wouldn't let her go.
Why would the damn drug work? She screamed in her head. His hands were on her slender thighs, dragging her to his body.
After enduring his dirty hands all over her body for some minutes, the man began to doze off. All she had to do now was find her way out of there. She prayed nothing would get in her way as she tiptoed to the gate. Her mind wanted to rejoice but she reminded herself that it was important not to celebrate yet until she was safe at home.
The gate was locked when she strolled out to the large compound but there was no one around to see her leave. The tracker? She remembered it then as she wondered how true Valerie's claim of it not working far away from the home was. She didn't care for now! All she had to do was find a way out. Hurriedly she climbed over the fence that had thorny metals with the help of the flower pot close to the fence. And then, there was free road of the estate and her way home, she rejoiced within her.
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Marc had been keeping a vigilant eye on the house, contemplating how he could gain access. He was growing increasingly frustrated with himself, aware that breaking in was practically impossible. But then, a moment of unexpected fortune struck when he spotted a woman gracefully leaping over the fence. It felt like a miraculous turn of events, and his heart leaped with joy as he observed her cautiously scanning the street, as though she were a thief making her escape.
"My opportunity!" he chuckled softly, watching her sprint down the road. Without hesitation, he accelerated down the street, blocking her path with the blinding glare of his car's headlights.
Meredith's heart raced as the light bore down on her, fearing that the Home had captured her. Yet her anxiety surged even higher when she recognized the determined young man, who had pursued her relentlessly, stepping out of the car.
"No..." she cried out, attempting to flee down the road, but he swiftly caught up to her and forcibly bundled her into the car before locking the doors.
"I warned you, didn't I? I always get what I desire. You belong to me now!" he declared with a sinister grin as he drove away.
"Please, just let me go! Don't take away my freedom! What have I done to you?" Meredith pleaded with desperation in a hushed voice.
"Don't shed tears, my dear, for they won't change what's to come. It's better to be with me than that old man, don't you think? I simply must have you since you rejected me! What a pleasant night this would be"
Meredith shook in tears because she had gone from frying pan to fire. There was no more pill to use on the young guy and even if there was, he would be too hot-headed to reason with.
"Please!" she pleaded in a low voice.
"I am taking you home and possessing you completely"
Marc said more to himself as he drove to the building he shared with his cousin. He just hoped his cousin wouldn't be home or even try to get in his way of having the young teary-eyed girl.
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It was truly a long journey to the home of the young man who held her captive. Her heart kept hammering in her chest for what awaited her while Marc smiled slyly, his eyes focused on the road while he thought of what he would do with Meredith before the Siren Home knew he had taken her away. This would be such a brilliant night … he chuckled in his mind, as long as Cross didn't get in his way.
With the view of his magnificent home in sight, Meredith was filled with an overwhelming sense of fear that prompted her to beg one last time for her freedom.
"Please don't do this to me. You will be condemning me to a life I detest. I have done nothing wrong to you. Please, why not find a place in your heart to listen to my plea?"
"This isn't a life to despise; it's what most girls dream of. Can't you appreciate the wealth that surrounds you? Don't you see how much you could enjoy with me at your side? Then, when I've had my fill, I'll gladly return you to the Home."
"I don't want that! Let me out and let me go right now! I don't belong to you!" Meredith screamed with all her might.
"Really?" Marc asked, leaping from his seat and rushing to the back to forcefully pull Meredith out.
Meredith fought him by kicking and hitting him but he managed to catch her flailing hands and twisted them behind her. His Heavy breaths on her beautiful face. He kissed her long and hard before saying.
" I am not the old man you can play games with. Do you understand? Tonight I shall have you till I tire" he dragged her out of the seat and into the house.
Meredith couldn't see the beauty of the magnificent home they had stepped intoto, not when her tears blocked her sight and her pounding heart echoed in her ears. What was she to do now? She asked herself as it dawned on her that Marc was never letting her go. He was simply a wicked soul and there was nothing she could do about it.
He unlocked the glass door of the home and flipped the switch on before turning to face her. His eyes roamed all over her pretty body and he couldn't just contain his hunger and desire.
"This would be a perfect night. I cannot believe I have you right in my arms after you rejected me" he buttoned his chiffon shirt, revealing his rocky chest. He approached her while she backed away, almost tripping and falling.
"I know you think I am evil but you don't understand what it feels like to be a guy like me deprived of everything I have ever wanted because I am not wealthy enough. Well, now I have the money and even though I didn't purchase you, I feel like I own you"
"I don't think you are evil. I know you are evil for taking away my freedom when I almost had itm And I detest you for it!" Meredith's eyes burned with anger.
"Your eyes are burning with anger and hatred for me but soon they will be burning with desire for me" he said
"Never!" She spat and he grabbed her immediately to lead her into the room when they saw Cross coming down the stairs.
Marc didn't know how to feel when he saw the brooding face of his cousin staring at him with contempt. And Meredith saw it too and she hoped the new guy would save her from Marc.
"I had no idea you were home. Well, when did you get back?" Marc asked, still holding Meredith possesively.
"What are you doing Marc, isn't she the girl from the home?" Cross asked, his disdainful look on Meredith. And she wished the ground could follow her then instead of being remembered as the naked girl at the auction house.
"She is but she is mine for now"
"How do you mean? You could never buy her. So, how is she here?"
"Quit asking me these unnecessary questions. I need to go with my prize to my room. Excuse me!"
Marc said but Cross refused to step an inch from the stairs that led to the room. From the look on the girl's face, it was pretty clear she didn't want to be here. And even though he wanted to rescue her from his vicious cousin, he didn't want a fight with Marc. He was his only friend for now.
"What are you doing Cross? Get out of the way!"
"I don't want to stop you. But this feels really wrong. You are still what belongs to someone else. He paid for her time and you get to be with her instead. Do you think that organization will take it lightly with you? Come on Marc, think with your head. We need to take her back!"
"No, I don't want to go back. Please don't take me back" Meredith pleaded
"Shut up! You are going nowhere until I have had my mark on you"
"Marc, let her go!" Cross grew angry from the terrible way Marc was treating the poor girl.
"No! What are you doing about that?" He stared deep into Cross's eyes, challenging him to stop him.
"I don't want a fight. I simply cannot let you steal what someone else has paid for."
"And how is that any of your concern?"
"I am not a commodity for goodness sake. Let me free!"
"Shut up!" He screamed in Meredith's face.
"You know what you either take her back or I will! You will not be the reason whoever bought her comes after us for revenge or anything like that"
"He does not know. He lost her!"
"Just let her go!"
A call came into Cross' phone then and it was his security head informing him that some strange men were asking for him.
"This late in the night?" He wanted to ask but he knew who they were and why they were.
"They are already here for her! Don't fight it! We need to take her back!"
Marc Clenched his teeth in anger while Meredith wondered how whoever was at the gate had tracked her there.
Marc reluctantly let her go as Cross led the way out the gate for them to meet the men. From their look, it was obvious they were from the secret club Meredith had been taken from. The men introduced themselves to Cross and Cross rudely told them he was taking Meredith back to the Home.
Marc stayed back out of fear that the Club security would attack him for stealing Meredith while Cross drove off with her.
With just the two of them in his car, Meredith hoped she could convince him to let her go. With his cold eyes staring at her through the front mirror of the car, she knew he had no compassion for her.
But contrary to what she believed, Cross felt sorry for her. But he refused to interfere in what wasn't his business. He would take her back to where she belonged. But as he watched her weep uncontrollably at the back of the seat, he wished he had made a better decision by choosing to help herinstead.
He pushed that thought aside immediately and focused on taking her back with the two men driving behind them.
She was never going to be free! Never! Meredith wept, feeling sorry for her poor self.
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