Delicious Benefits

My name is Linnea Rose. I'm the girl with the blonde hair, the blue eyes, and was dating the quarterback from the football team.

Notice how I said was?

Because of him that how it all started.

In detention.

That's where I met him.

Zayn Malik, the bad boy of the school.

The boy who would always get into trouble and mischief.

We made an agreement.

No Falling in Love.

Just Sex.


29. Cabin In The Woods

Delicious Benefits




Chapter 27




Cabin In The Woods ;)




*JoJo's POV*

I placed my key in the ignition and let my car come to life. The steering wheel was held firmly in my grip as my knuckles were turning bright white.  My foot barely hit the gas pedal before a voice stopped me from doing so.

"WAIT!" Zayn's voice shouted

A loud sigh left my mouth as I let go of the steering wheel and wait for the biker boy to hop into the car with me.

"Ok now, GO!" he shouted again, the minute he entered the car

The same foot hit the gas pedal as the car quickly started to back out of the parking space.

Here we come Linnea. 

My hand moved the car into drive mode and was ready to take off and go to the cabin before yet again, another voice stopped me from doing anything else.

"HEY WAIT FOR ME!" the voice shouted

I felt my body tense up as my ears absorbed the voice. Why did it sound so familiar.........

"Who's that?" I say to Zayn as he ran his fingers through his hair

"That's my friend." he simply replied before a figure entered the back of my car

My brown eyes looked at the mirror in the middle of the car to take a look at his "friend".  Blonde hair and blue eyes was all it took. It was him, it was the guy from the party, it was the guy I never thought I would see again.

It was Niall.


*Linnea's POV*

"Get on the table, NOW!" Tom snapped at me angrily

I nodd softly as I lay myself on the wooden table. Tom had taken me to the cabin where we had our first weekend together.......if only then I knew what he really was.

"Good girl." Tom smiled at me

Sick bastard.

"Now lay still, we don't want anything to happen to you." he smirked, pulling out a large knife from his pocket

I watch as he held my arms above my head and tied them tightly agaisnt the legs of the table. He did the same job to my legs before he pulled out a roll of silver duct tape and covered my lips with some of it, making me not able to talk.

Why was he doing this to me? Why can't he just get it over with and just kill me?

But all my answers were replied when he said the next thing.

"Now its time to have some fun." he smiled, while slightly touching my body with the knife

I squirmed as much as possible as the tip of the blade went down my stomach.

"Stop moving!" he shouted before his hand came in contact with my face

A sharp sting swiped across my face but that didn't make me stop from moving around as much as possible.

"Oh that's how you want to play is it?" Tom says while getting on top of me

"Just like the old days." he winks, straddling my lap

Disgust filled my face as the knife in his hand lifted up the bottom of my shirt, reveling my stomach. Chills  formed on my body as I felt his lips kiss my bare skin. This felt so wrong.

The tip of the blade lifted up my shirt a little higher until my bra was visible. Thats when Tom stopped what we has doing and grabbed the hem of my shirt.

At first I didn't know what he was doing before I heard a loud ripping noise filled the air.

"There we go." I hear Tom say as he threw my now shredded shirt  to the the ground

Muffled screams left my duct taped covered mouth as I tried to break free from the rope. 

"Shhhhh, its ok, I'll take care of you." Tom whispered in my ear 

Tears started to fill up in the brim of my eyes when I felt a pair of hands pulling my pants to the ankle of my feet. This was actually happening to me.

My kicking and muffled cries for help did nothing as Tom started to tug on the hem of my knickers. I felt the tears roll down my cheeks as I closed my eyes. 

This was it.

The tears continue to leave my eyes as I hear Tom chuckling at my reaction. I wanted to runaway, I wanted to escape but, there was nothing I could do but lay here.

But, that's when the sound of the door being broken down filled my ears.

Someone was here.

Someone was here to rescue me.

All I could was pray that they wouldn't find me too late.


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