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Chapter 7 - Night Calls : Jaylee's P.O.V.

Still fuming after everything that's happened today, Jaylee closes and locks her bedroom door then grabs a folding chair and jams it under the doorknob then she stomps to her bathroom door and jams another chair under the doorknob. Though she doubts it'll work she hopes it's what'll take to keep the heartless asshole in the next room away from her.

She throws herself down face first onto her bed sniffing back her tears with her face buried against her pillow. She is still hurting from his earlier fingering assault then the added hurt from him disowning her as his Sister....even if it's just adopted still hurt her badly.

Jaylee screams into her pillow and punches at her mattress wishing she can be brave enough to be able to punch Jacob in his face once, or twice but she knows deep down she's not brave enough to ever even attempt it. She turns onto her back and angrily swipes at the tears streaming down her cheeks and she stares blankly up at her ceiling.

(Why couldn't I have been Adopted by another couple? Or even better, why couldn't have he been?) She asks herself glumly.

Sighing heavily, she slides her gaze to her bathroom door realizing she'll have to move that dumb chair soon so she can get her shower before bed, but she'll be sure to lock the door on his side so he can't 'accidentally' walk in on her. And she'll leave it locked after she's done so he can't get into her room through the bathroom like he'd done last night.

Steeling her resolve, she gets off her bed then gets her usual sleeping attire then with a little struggle manages to get the chair free and opens her bathroom door. After laying her clothes onto the sink counter she moves to the other door and locks it quickly. Then she turns on the shower and adjusts the water temperature to just the way she likes it. After she gets undressed she glances towards Jacob's bathroom door again and frowns as the loud music he's playing on his radio radiates through the door.

Shaking her head she steps into the shower closing the glass door then she steps under the spray of the water sighing with contentment as the hot water soothes and relaxes her tense muscles. Just as she reaches for her loofah to lather it up with her body wash, she freezes as the feeling that someone is watching her causes a chill tingle to ride her spine making her shiver with an odd anticipation that confuses her.

She tries to concentrate on keeping her breathing steady, she even tries to reach down deep to her anger she'd been feeling all day but it just disappears as the shower door opens and Jacob enters the shower with her though he still has his jeans on but no shirt and shoes.

Jaylee tries her best to look everywhere but at him as he stands there with his intense hot gaze roaming over her naked body marking her with just his possessively predatory gaze and remembering she's naked she lifts one arm to cover her breasts while using her other hand to cover her pussy.

But, Jacob being Jacob he doesn't let her get away with it as he pushes her arm down away from her breasts and she swallows hard, then finally finds her voice and asks. 'How did you get in here when I locked both doors?'

He smirks at her in response to her question and he moves closer to her forcing her to back up with nowhere to go, and he says. 'Simple, I picked the lock. Did you really think locking a door could stop me.'

Well, she'd hoped it did. She didn't say this out loud though and as usual her traitorous body reacts to just his imposing presence and the shower feels much smaller with him in it with her, and she asks blankly. 'What do you want, Jace? Can't you see I just want to shower then go to bed?'

'Then don't let me stop you....shower away.' He says as his gaze roams over her again.

She narrows her eyes at him, and she says with growing annoyance. 'Personal privacy ever hear of it.'

He grips her chin tilting her head up forcing her to look at him, and he says seriously. 'Get it in your head, Jaylee, there is no personal anything for you because all of you belongs to me.' She tries to shake her head in denial but the grip he has on her chin prevents her, and he lowers his face closer to hers and he smiles cruelly. 'Try denying it all you want, Little Doe, but it's fact and there isn't a thing you can do about it.'

She nervously licks her lips as she looks into his eyes, and she whispers. 'Why?'

'I was promised. That's why.' He says unflinchingly and she blinks at him in confusion.

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('I was promised that's why') Those cryptic words of Jacob runs continuously through Jaylee's mind only adding to her confusion. (What does he mean by he was promised? And just who is it that made this so called promise to him? Could he be lying to me?)

Jaylee slaps her palm against her mattress in frustration because she knows she won't be able to sleep since her mind just won't stop. After Jacob had given that cryptic answer he'd left her standing in the shower shivering from both his words and the tepid water. Now, she needs to have answers but she's not stupid in thinking she'll get them from Jacob....but she can try....maybe.

Getting up from her bed, Jaylee starts pacing across her room anxiously shooting nervously uncertain glances to her bathroom door, and even though she may end up regretting this in the end she marches through the bathroom and yanks open his bathroom door and she steps cautiously into his pitch black room.

She squints a little as her eyes adjust a bit and she looks towards his bed looking for any signs of him there, but before her danger instinct kicks in a strong palm slaps firmly over her mouth then slides down to her throat and a steel like muscular arm wraps around her from behind, and his low voice taunts against her ear. 'You looking for me, Little Doe?'

Jaylee shivers and feels her panties grow wet, and she asks shakily. 'W-Who pr-promised you...th-that I-I...wo-would sup-supposedly belong to you?'

Instead of giving her an answer she feels his lips against the side of her neck and her body jolts as though electrocuted by a million hot volts of electricity, and he says straightforwardly. 'It doesn't matter who it was. All that matters is that you are.'

'I'm not.' She groans out as his hand against her abdomen slides downwards and his fingers rub against the outside lining of her panties making her wetter.

She feels the vibration of his deep chuckle against her neck and a yelp escapes her as his teeth sink into the flesh of her neck then she gasps when she feels him suck against the flesh before using his tongue to ease the sting of his bite. It's not until she feels her knees hit the side of the mattress that she realizes he's been walking her forward towards his bed.

Panic grips her like icy fingers gripping her heart and blood so she turns in his hold placing her palms against his chest to shove him back, but he anticipates her movements and forcefully pushes her flailing backwards onto his bed, and she tries kicking at him but he grips her feet and squeezes on a spot that sends shots of pain through her stilling her instantly.

(Oh God, this is it, this is when he's going to rape me. All because he thinks I belong to him, and he doesn't even care if he hurts me.) Jaylee thinks in panic especially as Jacob rips her panties off her, and she pleads sobbing. 'No, Jacob....p-please don't....do this.'

His expression changes softening for just the briefest of moments before his features harden again and he yanks her towards him across the mattress but he doesn't unsnap his jeans or touch his zipper at all instead he lowers onto his knees on the floor and forcefully spreads her thighs with his hands still wrapped tightly around her ankles.

And before she can even try to figure out what his intention is he uses his thumbs to spread her inner pussy lips and buries his face between her legs and she bites her bottom lip really hard to keep back the cry that wants to burst from her as he uses his teeth to bite at her sensitive labia, his lips to suck at her flesh and clit and his tongue to lick at her like an ice cream then to move in and out of her like it is his cock.

Jaylee curls her fingers into the top cover of his bedding as her head tilts back and thrashes from side to side and the deep vibration of his growling groan sends violent quivers through her body and the throbbing heat from her pussy to spread throughout her body that sends her onto a wild whirlwind of a climax, and she gasps out breathlessly. 'Jace.'

He doesn't let up right away and sends her into two more orgasms before he finally lifts his head and uses his palm to wipe his face never breaking eye contact with her even as he licks his lips slowly. Her heart is pounding so hard she knows he can hear it as her gaze searches his trying to gauge what his next intentions are going to be, and he shocks her when he says stoically. 'Go back to your room, Jaylee.'

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Tonight is the night for the Grove High School Girl's Volleyball Team's first game against the Girl's Volleyball Team of Tyler High School a rival school, and Jaylee is anxious about the match and continuing to try and hide from her friends what's been happening to her by Jacob.

Jaylee finishes tying her tennis shoes then stands straight from the bench in the locker room then she closes her locker, and as she turns away from her locker, she hears Elisha saying to another of the girls on the Team. 'I swear, being fucked by him is....unexplainable. I'm going back there tonight after the game.'

Jaylee can't help feeling a curiosity over who Elisha is talking about, and the other girl says giggling. 'Keep it down you know who is going to hear you.'

Jaylee's curiosity piques higher then she is hit with a surge of cold jealousy which confuses the hell out of her, when Elisha says. 'Oh please, Jacob can have sex with whoever he wants it's none of Jaylee's business.'

Jaylee didn't stay in the locker room to hear any more she just walks down the long hallway that leads to the gymnasium, and as she joins her Team on the sidelines she looks towards the bleachers and sees Karen sitting in the fifth row but there is no Walter....which is no big surprise to her.

She doesn't see....him either, but she does spot Chris in the stands and he raises one hand to wave at her so she returns the wave and smiles at him. Chris Jenson is a handsome guy with short slightly shaggy black hair, thin black brows, long sooty eyelashes, dark brown eyes, broad muscular form and 6'5 height. And he was honestly a nice guy....nothing at all like Jacob.

Chris winks at her and that's when Jaylee notices the shift in the gym as the familiar chill slides along her spine, and when she slowly slides her gaze to where Karen is sitting again Jaylee's gaze collides with the dark, glacially enraged gaze of Jacob as he glares at her with a dark promise that makes her stomach turn and she is overcome with the want to just run as fast and far away as she can.

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Here is the Sixth Chapter of this Book....

Do you think Jaylee will ever tell her two best friends her secret?

Will Jacob follow through with his threat against Chris?

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