**Fallon**
I talked to nobody on the way back to Mexico. I just sat in my bucket seat and looked out the window. I could feel all of their eyes on me. I didn’t feel like explaining myself now because it wouldn’t matter, they would get their revenge soon.
As soon as we landed I stood up but Monte quickly grabbed me and I felt a pressure on my left arm, like a flu shot. Within a few minutes of fighting, I felt my body becoming very weak before everything went black.
They drugged me.
**Maximo**
“How do you know you gave her a safe amount?” I questioned Julio.
“It’s what the doctor said, boss.” I huffed and got off the plane. Julio and Monte carried Fallon off the jet. We loaded her into the SUV and were off to the Cortez hotel where my family had a standing reservation with a room with padded, soundproof walls, and my favorite feature, chains. Fallon is familiar with this room.
We took the back entrance at the hotel to not alarm anyone to see us hauling in a body. I had Julio take her clothes off and chain her ankle. She laid there pregnant and naked. I sat in the chair in the dark corner of the room until she woke up. It took her longer than I expected.
I saw her sit up after a few minutes and look around the room. “Maximo?” she would have been screaming but her voice came out dry and cracked.
“Comfortable, mi amore?” I leaned forward, exposing my face into a sliver of light coming in from the window.
“Please, Maximo. Let’s talk.” She pleaded almost.
“We will talk, after your punishment is over.” I leaned back. She squirmed in the bed. She stood up and tried walking over to me, but she couldn’t reach, I made sure to have the chains shortened so she wouldn’t have as much freedom. “Sit the fuck down, bitch!” I screamed, standing up and walking towards her.
She fell over on the bed, not expecting my outburst. “Sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up!” I grabbed her by her throat. “How dare you leave me! How dare you go into hiding!” She was clawing my arm to release her throat, her face was starting to get red. I released her neck and she began coughing. “Shut the fuck up!” I slapped her across the face.
She was crying and grasping her face. She crawled back onto the bed and pulled the sheets up over her. I sat back down and watched her.
**Fallon**
His outburst came as a surprise to me, but not as surprising as him choking me and slapping me across the face. I stayed curled up against the headboard in the middle of the bed with the sheets pulled up to my neck. I was naked when I woke up. I needed a shower and a drink of water, I probably needed to eat too, but I was disgusted by the situation that I couldn’t imagine eating.
Maximo just watched me from the corner. I feared he would do something horrible if I fell asleep.
That’s when she walked in.
She was tall with dark brown hair that floated right above her ass, even with her hair in a ponytail. She was wearing red lingerie that looked gorgeous on her skin complexion.
She saw me and smirked. She leaned on the door frame and seductively called for Maximo. You could hear her arousal in her voice. She reeked of sex.
“Over here.” Maximo called from the corner. She slowly walked over to him before he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her on top of him.
He ripped her lacy top off her exposing her breasts. He then twirled her hair around his hand and jerked her head back hard latching onto her neck. She moaned and I saw her begin moving her hips back and forth on his dick. I looked away from the scene because that’s all it was. He wanted to make me jealous.
That’s when he threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her. I felt the back of her head land near my foot. I slid over to the edge of the bed but before I could stand up and move to the corner of the room, he grabbed me by the hair pulling me back onto the bed. I winced in pain. “Watch.” He demanded as he continued holding my hair. I tried to look away but he pulled my hair forcing me to turn my head towards him.
I turned to see her licking on his neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started to unbutton his pants. “Fuck me.” She begged him. He still had ahold of my hair. I felt a tear fall down the side of my face to my hair.
I didn’t care who he fucked, I just didn’t want to have to watch.
He pulled his dick out of his pants before spitting onto her pussy. He rolled on a condom. She moaned and touched herself in anticipation of his cock entering her. He slammed his dick into her hard. She screamed out in pleasure and loudly moaned the entire time.
It was absolutely appalling to watch. To be forced to watch. I heard Monte laughing in the other room. I knew he could see what was happening from the living room. I just cried quietly as Maximo continued to pull my hair and make eye contact with me.
When he was finished, he told her to get out. She hesitated until he screamed, “Get the fuck out! Monte, remove this whore!” She huffed and left quickly.
“How does it feel to watch me fuck someone else, mi amore?”
“It’s not the first time, asshole. Remember?” I hissed. He pulled my hair hard enough to drag me across the bed to him. He was face to face with me.
“Don’t disrespect me, bitch.” He said thought gritted teeth before spitting in my face. “Don’t ever disrespect me.” He let go of my hair and walked into the bathroom to wipe himself up and dress himself. “Julio, ensure she showers, get her food, and a supply of water at the bedside. Lengthen her chain so she can shower.”
Julio slowly entered the room. He lengthened my chain and motioned for me to enter the bathroom. I slowly got up, holding my breasts in my arms trying to shield myself from him. Luckily Julio was more of a man than any of these assholes and looked away. He handed me a towel and some soap. “Don’t lock the door.” He ordered. I closed the door and fell against it, sliding to the floor.
I held onto my legs and cried. I tried to stay as quiet as possible until Julio tried to open the door. “Get up and shower, now.” He ordered. I could barely move. I grasped my stomach in pain, oh god, was it the baby? He ran in the room and helped me up. “Are you okay? Is it the baby? Do I need to get a doctor?”
I just cried. I couldn’t speak and just sobbed, uglily. Julio pulled me into a hug, I tried to push him away but he held tightly onto me. He helped me into the shower and washed my hair and body for me. “Wash yourself, down there.” He said handing me the luffa.
When I was done he wrapped me in a towel and helped me back to the bed. I don’t remember what happened after that, I must have fallen asleep.