| "You got it Babe, I'm not Brian," Spencer sneered at Sue. "How long have you known? Hey? When did you work it out?" Sue shrugged. Fear and anger churned inside of her and she didn't know which one should be surfacing. She didn't want to show him she was scared, she wanted to be strong, but the fear was there. Brian was at the concert venue, Will was outside, but he thought Brian was in here with her. He would have no reason to doubt it. He had seen she had been upset, it was understandable to think Brian would come here to smooth things over. For an instant she considered screaming, but Spencer sensed her plan as she was about to open her mouth. He lunged for her, grabbing her arm and twisting it behind her back, clamping his hand over her mouth immediately. "Don't even think about screaming my little sweet. I'll knock you over so fast you won't know what hit you." Spencer warned her and the fear began to surface above the anger. She twisted to try and wriggle free of his grasp and he held her tighter, twisting her arm into places it shouldn't be. She yelped in pain, feeling a burning in her wrist as he held her. "That's right my sweet, I can feel your fear, and so you should. I have come to get what is rightfully mine now. Now I asked you a question. When did you work out that I wasn't Brian?" He whispered into her ear with a hot breath, which made her stomach churn. "Tell me Sue or I will break your arm." Sue had no doubt he would do it, he had to be close already. She shrugged with her other shoulder. "I can't remember. One time you visited and Brian came back not long after. He saw you leaving." "Damn, that was rotten luck. Things were going along so nicely for us." He muttered under his breath. "I don't think so. I was about to tell you I wasn't interested anymore. You weren't the man I thought you were, and then the real Brian showed up. Then I knew why you were so different. You don't come close to being half the man Brian is." Spencer twisted her arm again and she cried out in pain. She didn't know if he had broken her wrist but it sure felt like it. "It doesn't pay to make me angry Sue. I only want to love you. You will be mine again." Twisted wrist or not, she was not going to let him get away with that. "I will never be yours." He spun her around to look in her eyes, twisting her wrist back abruptly, causing pain to shoot through her. The room spun around her with the pain rushing through her arm and she thought she was going to pass out. "You WILL be mine," Spencer said to her, her mind vaguely understanding him. Her step faltered and he caught her in his arms. She felt something soft against her skin, but brushed the feeling aside. Spencer lifted her over his shoulder, trapping her arm between their bodies, and she cried out in pain again. Surely someone could hear her, but only to her did her cries sound loud. They were mere sobs of pain to anyone else and the sound didn't carry out of the room. Then the room went dark…… Sue awoke with her arms above her head. She was laying on the bed and her wrist that had been so brutally twisted was throbbing. She realised she couldn't move either arm, and she looked up to find out why. She had been tied to the bed, her arms securely bound with silk scarves. That explained the softness she had felt. Spencer noticed she had opened her eyes and sat on the bed next to her. "You weak thing you. You passed out. Good thing for both of us it was just enough time to tie you up. I was thinking I would be in for a struggle when I tried. Then again I hurt you too bad didn't I?" He laughed evilly at the thought. "Now to get what I came for," he said leaning closer to Sue. Sue struggled as best as she could against the ties, hurting her wrist further, but anything was better than laying there defencelessly. She kicked and squirmed, trying anything to get away, but it was pointless, she was only making Spencer more forceful with her. His face inched closer to hers, his laughing eyes at her vulnerability taunting her. He licked his lips and Sue knew what he was going to do. "Don't struggle Sue, you'll enjoy this if you just give it a chance." "Never. I will never give you what you want." Spencer sat up and laughed at her. "Sue, don't be silly. I have you exactly where I want you. And you know your boyfriend won't be returning here for quite a few hours. Your bodyguard thinks Brian is in here. Who on earth would be interrupting us? I will have my way with you and make my escape before anyone knows any better." "Noooooooooooo!" Sue screamed causing Spencer to clamp his hand over her mouth again and with the other one slap her sharply across the cheek. "I warned you," he said angrily and pulled a gag out of his pocket. He tied it around Sue's face, her struggling making it as difficult as possible for him. But he was always going to succeed. Fear was now uppermost in Sue's mind knowing that Spencer planned to force himself on her and leave her here. Or was he going to leave her? He said no one would miss her until they returned. Did he plan on taking her too? Her mind was starting to spin again, but she forced herself to stay conscious. She wanted to know everything Spencer was doing. "Don't you pass out on me now," he warned. "I want you to enjoy everything we do together." Sue shook her head indicating she didn't want to do anything to do with him. "What, you hot little thing you. You aren't going to put out for me like you did that night in your bedroom. That was some wild show the two of you put on." Sue was horrified, her eyes widening. "Yeah, that's right, I saw it all. Those bushes beside your window are a good hiding place, not that I think I would have needed it. The two of you were oblivious to anything else that night. Now I only wish I had brought my camera along, even a video camera. I could have made a fortune. Couldn't you see the headlines now? Backstreet Boy and his lover captured on video. Yeah, damn shame I didn't think of it. I will have to be more prepared next time." Sue felt nauseous at what Spencer was telling her. She couldn't be sick or she would gag herself and not be able to breathe. She took some calming breaths through her nose and thought about what he said. He had been watching them through her window. Anger now rose within her and she kicked at him, screaming a muffled sound through the gag. "Oh shut up and stop struggling," he said and leaned down and pressed his lips to hers around the gag he had tied to her. Sue screamed to the best of her ability and writhed around below him kicking her legs at his body with full force, knocking the wind out of him. "Why you little…" he raised his hand to hit her again and she cringed below him, squeezing her eyes shut in anticipation of the blow. "Ahhh, that's better, look at the fear showing from you now. Do I have to get rough with you to make you lay still and do as I say? That can be arranged you know. I only want what I came for, I really don't care how I get it." Sue looked at him, a hatred building. It was so confusing to her senses to hate this man so much when he looked so much like the man she loved with all her heart. They could be identical twins they were so alike. Her mind started to spin again, and she closed her eyes to concentrate on staying awake. "Maybe I would be better off if she passed out. I could do what I want then. But it would hardly be as much fun," he muttered to himself. Sue popped her eyes open at his words to see his grinning face moving closer again. She turned her head doing anything to stall the inevitable. He was right, no one would miss her for hours. He could do anything he wanted to her in that time. Her stomach churned at the thought of this man having his way with her. He loosened the gag and pulled it away. Before Sue had the chance to yell, he held her face still with both hands, pressing his lips to hers. Sue opened her mouth to bite his lip but he pushed his tongue in making her gag, and preventing her from biting down. Her tongue pushed at his trying to push it out of her mouth and he moaned. She realised it must feel like she was returning the kiss. So she stopped that and tried to move her head away from his. It was impossible, he held her tight. Finally he pulled away. He clamped a hand over her mouth and tied the gag back into place. "Wow, you sure are some kisser. I can see why your man wants to lock lips with you all the time. You do that a lot don't you?" Spencer said to her and Sue looked confused at him. "Yeah, I've been watching you. You two are like rabbits, forever at it together. Now it's my turn to get a piece of the action." Sue shook her head as he came closer again. She strained on the hand ties, ignoring the pain shooting through her wrist as she did, but it was no good. His hand reached down and touched her on the thigh and she moved her leg away. He slid it slowly up the inside of her leg and she cringed as he got closer to her womanhood. He laughed aloud and bypassed the spot and she sighed in relief. He was torturing her with the teasing, but the longer he held off the more chance there was of someone finding her. His hands moved up her stomach and he slid aside her top, running his cold fingers across the skin of her flat stomach. She tried to pull away, but he held her still, grabbing her waist with the other hand. Both hands began to slide under her top, inching closer to her breasts and she moaned. "Ahh, that's the way, that's what I like to hear. I want to hear you moaning with pleasure when I work my magic on you." Sue was mortified to think that was what he thought she was doing. She wanted to die right then. She didn't care what happened anymore. She knew he was going to do whatever he wanted, and if he didn't take her with him or kill her before he left, she wanted to die anyway. Then she thought of Brian and how this would affect him. Would he want her after this? Would he be repulsed after another man had had his way with her? Or would he stand by her no matter what? She wanted to believe the later, but she just wasn't sure. She would be damaged if Spencer carried on with his plan. Just then there was a knock at the door. First she heard Will's voice, calling out to her, then came Brian's voice, louder and more demanding. "Damn that man, he is always spoiling my plans." He looked at Sue. "Looks like our perfect union is going to have to wait my sweet. I have to make a quick getaway." Spencer looked around and found his bag. Sue hadn't even noticed him carrying it in but there it was. He reached in and pulled out a fake beard and put it on. A trench coat followed and an old fedora was placed on his head. "Till next time my sweet. Don't miss me too much, I won't be long and I will return to claim my prize. Goodbye my love," he said and was pulling a card out of his pocket. He used it on the interconnecting door leading to the room next door. Sue hadn't even noticed there was one of those till now. She knew he would wait there until all the commotion was in this room, then he would slip out of the other room, down the hall and into the crowd outside before getting away. She sobbed as she listened to the pounding on the door into the room realising how close she had come to being raped by this man. |