Chapter 75: Is The Running Over?

Meanwhile, Addicus was back in Sharon's room. He came in while she was asleep, exhausted from all the craziness that had occurred.

He approached her and caressed her thighs. The feel of his hands on her body suddenly woke her up and she sprang away from him in fright.

"Relax, dear Sharon. It's just me," Addicus said with a smile.

"Where's Victoria? What have you done to her?" Sharon asked immediately; *Victoria's well-being was the only thing on her mind.*

"The girl is fine but whether she remains that way is entirely up to you," Addicus said, trying to pass a point across to her.

"I'm ready to do what you want," Sharon said, without looking at him.

"Good, because I want to do that right now," Addicus said.

Sharon shot him a look of uncertainty. She had decided to sleep with him to save Victoria, and she had dreaded the idea of it but now, it was about to happen.

"Get on the bed and take your clothes off, slowly."

Sharon was very reluctant to follow his instructions. She was trying very hard to hold back the tears that were threatening to escape her eyes. She slowly stood up and moved to the bed but stopped when she got to the foot of it.

"Get on the bed!"

Sharon was trying to come up with a plan in her head. A plan to get her out of this situation she hated so much. She looked around the room for something she could attack him with, but Addicus was smart. He had cleared out anything that could serve as a weapon from the room.

"I'm not going to say it again," Addicus said to her, getting impatient because of her lack of movement.

Sharon finally climbed onto the bed and sat but she faced the opposite direction.

"Turn around and face me," Addicus said while he ogled her with thirst.

Sharon turned around and faced his direction but still didn't look at him. ***She couldn't, she just couldn't.***

"Let me see your eyes, Sharon!"

Sharon didn't want to look at him, but she had to obey or else he would hurt Victoria and so, she looked at him.

"That's it, my dear. That's what I want to see. Now, take off your clothes. Start with your blouse and then, your trousers and take your time. We have all night long," Addicus said, and sat down on an armchair to watch her strip.

Sharon froze up. She couldn't bring herself to lift her arms to take off her clothes. The tears were now ready to burst out of her eyes but she didn't allow them to.

"I'm waiting!" Addicus said, trying to get her to begin, but she didn't.

"It seems you need some encouragement. Maybe I should tell JJ to bring me a piece of your friend," he threatened and was about to call out to JJ.

"No, don't! I'm doing it," Sharon quickly said and proceeded to take off her shirt.

She unbuttoned her shirt and took it off, revealing her bra that held up her ample bosom.

Addicus looked like a hungry dog, staring at its dinner being served and salivating at the sight of it.

Sharon also took off her trousers, revealing her long, smooth and beautiful legs.

*There she was, clad in nothing but her underwear, at the mercy of the devil himself.*

"Lay down,"

Another order and she obeyed, two streams of tears finally allowed flowing from her eyes.

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Chris moved about the house, avoiding crossing paths with other guards. He moved from room to room, hoping to run into Sharon or Victoria.

He saw a room and, by the looks of it, something important must be inside, he thought. So, he started walking towards the room until he got to the door. He was about to open the door when someone called out to him.

"Hey, you there! What do you think you're doing here? This area is off limits," a guard said behind him.

"I just needed to get something from this room. Sir JJ asked me to help him get it," Chris lied without turning around.

The guard now became suspicious because the lie didn't sound probable. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Chris.

"Let me see both of your hands. Spread them!" The guard ordered.

"There's really no need for all of this," Chris said with his hands out, trying to stay calm.

"Shut up and stay still," the guard ordered.

The guard moved closer and as soon as his gun made contact with the back of Chris's head, Chris attacked. He quickly spun around and whacked the gun out of the guard's hand. They exchanged a few punches but, the guard was no match for Chris as he locked him in a choke hold and snapped his neck.

"I told you there was no need for this. They never listen," Chris said as he pulled the dead guard away and placed his dead body in a closet.

Chris went back to the door and opened it. He went in and found JJ on top of Victoria, trying to force her to kiss him.

"No, no, I don't want to. Stay away from me." Victoria yelled out, which only seemed to make JJ more excited.

Chris grabbed a flower vase from the table in the room and called out to JJ.

"Hey, pervert!"

JJ turned around to find a vase crashing down on his head. Chris had expected him to pass out from the hit, but JJ only growled in anger and grabbed him by the neck and threw him to the door, and he landed hard on the floor.

"I guess we're going to dance a little," Chris said and got back up.

JJ stood up as well and both men raised their closed fists, **ready to fight.**

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Meanwhile, Addicus had taken off his shirt and was wearing just his trousers. He couldn't wait to join Sharon in bed.

Sharon, on the other hand, wasn't as excited - quite the opposite. She closed her eyes and was prepared to do what she had to save Victoria.

As Addicus climbed on top of the bed, Sharon cringed in terror and placed her hands over her breasts.

"You need not try to hide your beauty from me, dear Sharon. Today, I'll have all of you and more."

And he got on top of her and as he was about to kiss her, Peter showed up and pulled him away from her, throwing him on the floor.

"Get off her, you pig," he yelled.

"Sharon, honey, get up," Peter said, but she still lay with her eyes closed.

"Sharon, open your eyes. It's me. It's Peter." He said to her, and she opened her eyes, so happy to see him.

"Peter?"

"Yes, Love. I'm here! I'm right here."

Addicus stood up and tried to run out of the room, but Peter tackled him to the floor and punched him in his ugly face.

"Get your clothes on, honey. We're getting out of here," Peter said to Sharon, and she quickly adhered.

Peter punched Addicus again, several times, until Addicus' face was bloodied, and he lay there, almost motionless.

Sharon was now fully clothed. She walked up to Peter and hugged him, happy to see him here and happy that he had just saved her from a fate worst than death, *to her at least.*

"What should we do with him?" He asked Sharon.

"We have to finish him off, now that we have the chance," Sharon said.

Peter took out his gun and pointed it at Addicus' head and was about to pull the trigger.

"Wait!" Sharon said suddenly, "I want to be the one that does it."

"Are you sure?" Peter asked.

"There's nothing I'm more sure of," Sharon said, and took the gun.

**Author's Note:** *Sharon is about to do it. She's about to kill Addicus. Is this story finally coming to an end?*

***Find out in the next chapter!***