Chapter 9
The next few weeks passed pretty much by Miranda being ignored by Alec. Crystal made a few appearances, spending nights with Alec. So Miranda entertained herself as best as she could. Carlos showed her how to play cards. Miranda being horrible with her poker face always lost the game.
One night Crystal, Carlos and Miranda were in the informal living room having a drink. "Carlos, I think you need to find out what Ethan's up to. I heard from the grapevine that he's taken his father down. He owns his father’s half now."
"Yeah I know! Alec advised James to give it to him. Ethan is ruthless and would have eventually had somebody do away with his dad. Alec will look after James."
"He's got it in for Alec so bad. I'm actually a little afraid for Alec. Not only that, Alec doesn't seem like his in his right state of mind at the moment." Crystal said looking accusingly at Miranda.
"Oh right, I'm to blame! He's a lunatic and I'm to blame? Help me escape if I'm the cause of his troubles." Why not throw it out there? Crystal looked at Carlos and he shook his head.
"Don't even think about it Crystal," he warned
"Why not Carlos? I mean I need to get away you know that. His work is being affected. It's the only solution. Please help me. I swear to god nobody will ever know." Miranda was desperate now, maybe Carlos would take pity on her and help her out.
"She has a point Carlos. He's not the same anymore. He's already given Ethan half of the casino in London. You and I both know it’s the only way. He will eventually let her go Carlos, or he'll lose everything we've all worked so hard for"
"Enough! You know what will happen if words get out that we are plotting against him."
"Not against him Carlos, for him. We need to help him get his head straight!" Crystal seemed determined to make this happen.
"ENOUGH! That's enough." And that was the end of that conversation. Still Miranda had a glimmer of hope.
Alec was working from home. He was exhausted and had enough of being around people. He left his office and decided he wanted to have some fun. Sue and Naomi were two drop dead stunning girls. He invited them over to wind down. "Oh Alec it's been way to long," slurred Naomi as she approached him with an open mouth kiss.
"Yes it has... Move over Naomi it's my turn" Sue moved in for the kiss. Yep Alec thought this was going to be fun.
Miranda stood on her balcony and looked over the rails. Two bimbos wearing only bikini bottoms were splashing in the pool with Alec between them. The blond bombshell had her legs wrapped around Alec kissing him while the brunette was rubbing herself on his back! Miranda was so hurt at this scene. She couldn't look away. He was almost fucking them in the pool and they were loving every minute of it.
Alec looked up and noticed Miranda was watching. His cock really started to throb. Having her watch him with the girls made his desire roar. Yes this could be fun.
Miranda went back into her room and sat on the lounge. She wore only her Betty Boo cotton pajama shorts and singlet. She couldn't believe the way Alec was behaving. He hadn't touched her in two weeks, ever since that day at the beach. From that day Alec was cold towards her, practically ignoring her. He kept bringing different girls each night. Miranda could hear them fucking with the girls screaming and moaning. For the first week Miranda cried herself every night while listening to their carnal adventure.
Miranda jumped when she heard a knock at the door. "Um come in," who in god’s name could that be this time of night? Maria walked in.
"Mr. deAngelo requests your company out by the pool." Miranda almost fell out of her seat.
"Yeah well you can tell Mr. deAngelo that I decline his offer." Fuck that! He could literally go fuck himself!
"Ms Branford, he was very direct. He warned if you didn't come down he would come up and get you."
Miranda huffed as she wore her fluffy pink slippers and made her way down. Mumbling to herself how idiotic his behavior was. When she reached the patio Alec was laying on the ginormous hammock with the two bimbos beside him. He was kissing the brunette while the blond had her hands on his crotch. He was in a pair of board shorts. His bare chest was being ravished with licks and kisses.
Alec sensed Miranda presence and broke away from the kiss. He gave her that lopsided grin she adored. "Care to join us? The more the merrier," he looked at her appearance and immediately wanted to fuck her. Only Miranda could look so good in cotton pajamas. Her fluffy slippers just added to the wonder that is Miranda.
"I'm good thanks," she replied gracing him with a fake smile
"What do you think girls? Should we allow her to play with us?" The girls were giggling.
"She's fucking hot Naomi" Sue said seductively.
"Come over hun, we won't bite," the brunette purred. "Unless you want us to?" They all laughed at her expense.
"Whatever." So over this shit, Miranda turned to get away. In a second Alec was on her.
"Did I fucking dismiss you?" He asked while grabbing her arm and turning her around.
"No sir," fuck what game was he playing now? He hadn't even given her a second thought the last couple of weeks and now this. "Please tell me what you want so I can go"
"You think you’re running the show?"
"No sir I don't," he was being irrational and Miranda was starting to panic.
"Strip and get in the water," oh fuck he was in one of those moods where he wanted to humiliate her. Fuck! Miranda was really scared now.
"Please sir..." He grabbed her chin and squeezed.
"I didn't tell you to beg! Strip! It's one command! You don't need to be a fucking genius to understand it!" Alec's eyes turned as black as the night. Miranda could hear the girls laughing away. "Disobeying an order kid?" He looked menacing.
"Alec please..." He pulled her into him and whispered in her ear.
"What the fuck have I told you about using my name" shit she was in trouble now.
Throwing her over his shoulder he threw her into the pool. Miranda was trying not to swallow anymore more water. When she surfaced she was coughing and trying to catch her breath. Alec resumed his positions with the girls. "Get out!" He barked. Obediently Miranda did as she was told. He ordered her to sit on the large wicker chair opposite to them. While he was busy working the girls Miranda sat quietly shaking uncontrollably in her seat.
"What the fuck Alec?" Came Carlos's voice. He grabbed a towel and put it over Miranda. Alec looked up. Miranda was so afraid of Alec's reaction to Carlos helping her that her teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
"Not your concern Carlos," was Alec's reply.
"Get up Miranda go have a shower and warm yourself." he helped her up. Miranda shook her head and sat back down.
"It's okay Carlos I’ll ssssstay here," she was so cold. She didn't know if the shakes came from fear or the cold.
"Fuck off Carlos girl knows her place." Alec said triumphantly.
"Alec she'll catch her death." Miranda wanted to die, she didn't care anymore, all she wanted now was to escape this torture one way or another.
"Carlos please let it go, I'm fine." Miranda pleaded with him. Not wanting another scene like the last time.
"You’re fucked up man! Seriously fucked up!" With that Carlos stormed off. Miranda remained in her seat shaking and waiting for whatever horror Alec decided to throw her way.
Watching the three of them together sickened Miranda! Why the hell would he do this to her? Miranda could literally feel her heart breaking. She loved him and he was hell bent on hurting her both physically and emotionally. The brunette pulled down his shorts and let out his huge erected cock and took him into her mouth. Deep throating him until she was about to gag. Miranda saw Alec's head go back as his cock was being sucked and his balls were being caressed. Both girls were on his cock taking turns licking and sucking him. Miranda turned her face, praying for this torture to end. She heard him cry out in pleasure as he ejaculated into their mouths. Miranda noticed how each girl was trying to lick him clean.
When he was finally spent he whispered something to the girls that Miranda couldn't make out. They got up and left. Miranda remained seated. Alec was adjusting himself pulling his shorts back up. He signaled for her. Miranda remained seated. She was asking for it but she didn't care. Miranda was filled with contempt toward him. How dare he treat her like this?
Alec raised an eyebrow at Miranda. She was again disobeying him. Fuck this kid was a sucker for punishment. "Miranda save us both this trouble and do as you’re told"
"Go to hell." Miranda regretted the words before they came out of her mouth.
He stood and walked towards her. "What was that?" He didn't look too amused. Miranda stood and looked up at him, teeth still chattering.
"Go to hell. I wish you would just go to hell and leave me alone! I hate you! I hate you!" She was hitting his chest with her fist. As hard as she could she continued to hit his rock hard chest. He easily grabbed both her wrist and held them in an excruciating grip.
"You hate me? But you said you loved me the other day" he was fucking mocking her. "Not your Prince Charming then? I warned you kid. You can't love a fucking monster!"
"Good I'm glad I saw that! Your right, this thing between us is not real. Please be my guest and indulge in your sick twisted world. I'm too good for you. Yes that's right the poor cashier girl is better than the high and mighty Mr. Alec defuckingAngelo! So there I don't want you! As soon as I'm free of you I will never look back! Never!" Miranda couldn't stop herself. For months now she was bottling up all her emotions and fears. Always too afraid to cross that line in fear of the consequences. "And what's more, I'm so happy that I wasn't pregnant! I would have done anything to take that filth out of me!"
Alec saw red. He was no longer in a state where he knew what he was doing. He smacked her across her mouth with such force her lip split. Blood was dripping on her chin. He had stopped her from falling. She pulled away from him. "Filth! You would call my kid filth?" He grabbed her by her arm and dragged her behind him. Took her inside the house leaving a trail of dripping water and blood. Finally he reached a door that Miranda never knew existed, he unlocked it and dragged her in behind him. She almost tripped on the stairs.
He let her go by pushing her to the floor. Miranda's eyes were trying to adjust to the darkness. Finally some light, Alec had lit a lantern. Miranda looked around the room. Only a wooden chair. Fuck this was the basement! Miranda moved away from him suddenly very afraid. He could kill her here and nobody would know.
Alec knelt down beside her, "Miranda you can blame your pretty mouth for this. I warned you about the basement. You can stay here until you understand your position." With that he went up the stairs and locked the door behind him, taking the only light she had.
Miranda lay shivering on the floor. She was soaked to the bone and had nothing to dry herself with. He wouldn't be that cruel to leave her like this. She was trembling and coughing. Fuck! Girl can't you keep your stupid mouth closed! She would die in here. Her body couldn't handle this torture.
Alec went to work out in his gym. He couldn't sleep and wanted to hurt something. Passing Carlos on the way. "Where's the girl Alec?"
"In the basement," he said as he walked off. Carlos was behind him.
"Bro give me the key."
"Fuck off Carlos I'm not in the mood."
"Alec man she'll die if she doesn't change. She's wet and it's cold as hell down there."
"She's gotta learn. One way or another she's gonna fucking learn!"
"Your right but let me just give her a change of clothes and a blanket. Come on man this isn't you!"
Handing the keys to him Alec threatened him. "If you fucking touch her I will slit her throat in front of you." Carlos knew Alec enough to know his threat was a promise. He wouldn’t be taking any chances, of that Alec was certain.
Miranda was walking around trying to warm herself when she heard the door open. The light hurt her eyes. She moved back waiting to see what he wanted now. To her shock and relief it was Carlos. "Here change into these," he handed her a pair of grey Addidas track pants and a matching black and pink jumper. He had socks and Wooly boots. Carlos knew the drop the in temperature in this room. She would surely suffer pneumonia if she didn't warm up.
Bless him Miranda thought. She wanted to run into his arms, but restrained herself. He had a thick comforter and a woolen blanket, which he laid on the floor. He gave her a large bottle of water and a little torch.
"I'm going to help you escape," he whispered. "Just stay out of trouble until I can get you organized." He didn't look at her when he spoke, he continued fixing the comforter on the floor. Miranda didn't believe what she was hearing. She was so afraid she misheard him.
"Sleep on that and cover yourself with the blanket. Exercise as much as you can. Keep calm he'll let you out eventually."
With that Carlos left. "Thank you." Miranda said before he closed the door. She heard him lock her in.
Miranda was so grateful for the change in clothes. She put on her boots and laid on the comforter. It was thick and soft, thank god she didn't have to sleep on the cold hard floor. She covered herself in the thick blanket and warmed herself. The feeling returned to her limbs. Miranda owed Carlos so much. He was always there to try and deal with Alec.
He was going to help her escape. Oh dear! This was huge. What if Alec found out? He would surely kill them both. Could Miranda live with herself if anything happened to Carlos?
***
Alec couldn't work eat or sleep. His monster was starved and he desperately needed to appease it. For four days he left Miranda in the basement. He would have Maria bring in her meals. Nothing fancy at all. Oatmeal for breakfast, no coffee. A plain sandwich for lunch. For dinner she had a simple meat with a side of one type of vegetable. No drinks no salt no sauces. He allowed her use the toilet in the basement after each meal. Maria would unlock the door, wait for her to finish her business than lock the door to the bathroom. Once a night Maria would unlock the bathroom door so Miranda could wash herself. No hot water!
At this point Miranda was wishing death upon herself. Carlos hadn't returned and she was starting to feel disheartened. She had just finished washing herself and was changed into a new pair of track pants that Maria had given her. She covered up with the blanket around her and sat on the chair. Miranda familiarized herself with her surroundings. Thank god Carlos had given her that torch. Miranda knew there was a large work shelf on the far right. She knew the chair was near the door to the bathroom and her made up bed sat to the left of the room. Her loneliness was eating away at her. The worst part of it she was actually was missing Alec.
Alec made his way down the basement. He could see Miranda turn from the light. Her hair was a mess and she looked thinner. Wrapping the blanket tightly around her she tried to adjust to the light. Alec had missed her so much. "Come here kid," he waited for her patiently to decide to obey or not. Fucking hell she should have learnt her lesson by now. Slowly she stood and made her way to him.
"Miss me?" He asked her. She turned away. "No? Well I was going to let you out but seeing you haven't missed me maybe another few days in here…" He made it out like he was leaving. Miranda ran to him and hugged his back. Alec choked back his surprise. She held him tight. He tried to loosen her grip to turn and look at her but she wouldn't budge. "It’s okay kid," he soothed. Finally she loosened her hold on him. Alec turned to face her now. "Wow you missed me that much ay?" He smirked.
"Come on let's get you into a nice hot bath," he held her hand and led her out of the basement and to her room. Miranda didn't know what to do. "Take your clothes off." He went into the bathroom and filled up the tub. Taking off her clothes she put a robe around her as she followed him into the bathroom. He was in the tub already. "Get in." he ordered. The steam and bubbles were beckoning for her to get in. What the hell it was a warm bath. She wouldn't let him deter her from having this. She disrobed and move into the heavenly water.
Alec positioned Miranda so her back was leaning against his chest. He washed her hair twice. He conditioned and massaged her scalp. He rinsed her hair and was finally happy with the outcome. He proceeded to wash her body. Lathering scented soap all over her body.
Miranda had died and gone to heaven. Her mind couldn't register anything except this beautiful feeling. After being so cold and alone Miranda was starved for his affection. He ran his hands down between her breasts. Down her flat belly until he reached her pussy. He stroked her gently earning a moan from her. He circled her clit and she laid her head on his shoulder turning her face. She closed her eyes as he continued his sweet onslaught on her pussy. She was so close to losing control, she was in a trance. Suddenly on the verge of a mind blowing orgasm he wrapped his other hand around her throat and squeezed. Miranda's orgasm seemed to reach new heights. With him choking her, her orgasm prolonged. Finally releasing his grip Miranda's orgasm started anew. She screamed as he continued to tease her nub.