Chapter 5 Abuse

By Roque

I just returned from trips to Mexico and the United States. I went for work—we have companies there. Actually, the trip wasn't necessary since Fabio, my brother, is based there.

Luckily, my mother doesn't understand much about business, so she didn't suspect anything. If she did, she must have thought I wanted to take a vacation.

That wasn't the case.

I am a coward.

I fled.

Yes, I intended to run away from Irina, and especially from myself.

I couldn't control my behavior that night.

I heard that Rosie wanted to bother her half-sister again. I thought she had learned her lesson when her "joke" got out of hand before, because I don't think she meant to kill her. She didn't consider the consequences of her actions.

Rosie told some friends that she had given Irina a powerful sleeping pill mixed with a drug used in rape so that the victim would relax and there would be no physical evidence if she had sex with multiple men.

I invited some friends to stop by Irina's bedroom.

Rosie is young and reckless, but sometimes she goes too far in her attempts to annoy Irina.

Ever since the day I almost drowned her, Irina barely leaves her room. I was scared that day because the consequences could have been fatal. I was actually taking a lifeguard course just to show off to my friends—and, of course, to the girls who usually go crazy for lifeguards—and I learned how to do CPR in that course.

At the time, I was studying law and about to graduate. Soon, I would have to leave my playboy days behind and start working in my family's businesses.

On the other hand, I was tired of going to the Kroes mansion every Sunday.

I went because my friends were usually there, but Rosie would corner me and kiss me desperately. It was awkward because she was a teenager, and I couldn't go beyond a couple of kisses since I was 22.

Her mother and mine are very good friends, almost like relatives. My grandmother was her grandmother's second cousin. Currently, Rosie and I aren't in a relationship, but our mothers intend for us to marry each other at some point.

I'm not convinced, but since that union isn't imminent, I don't comment on the usual wedding-related remarks.

That night, December 31, we were all gathered at the Kroes mansion, and I overheard Rosie's plans.

I told her she was wrong, but Franco, Nicolás, and Daniel were excited about having sex with Irina.

"They're crazy. That's considered rape."

I told them to come to their senses.

"The silly girl won't find out. I even put a few drops of..."

I realized at this point that he had mixed it with his drink. Apart from inhibitors and a sleeping drug, he had also added a drug that makes you want to have sex with an uncontrollable desire.

"Rosie, don't be mistaken. This is going to end badly."

For her.

He told me, laughing.

I remember being upset and even afraid that Irina would have a heart attack

cardiorespiratory arrest.

At that moment, a waiter approached and offered us drinks. The six of us who were there drank them. Don't be suspicious; both Bianca and Rosie drank, too.

About ten minutes later, Rosie came over and said that the cameras inside were disconnected. We toasted to that again.

My phone rang, so I walked away to answer it. It was my brother calling from the US to wish me a happy new year.

After ending the call, I approached Irina's room, quite worried. I didn't know exactly which room it was, but I figured it out because I had seen her on her balcony many times before.

I went in to check her vital signs, and to notify her father if she was unwell, because Paty wouldn't do much for Irina. She always indulged Rosie when Rosie bothered her half-sister. In this case, however, it was no longer a prank.

I went into her room and locked the door from the inside. I wanted to check on her, and I didn't want any of my friends to come in and assault her.

They weren't children anymore, yet they behaved as if they were fifteen years old and didn't realize the implications of their plans.

If Irina was unwell, I thought I would try to revive her and prevent her from being raped.

Irina is sweet and calm and always avoids problems.

When we were younger, I used to think it was funny how Rosie would tease her, but then one day she tried to drown her.

Irina seemed to be asleep. I shook her, but she didn't respond. I sat her up, and she seemed to have fainted. I slapped her, and I even performed CPR on her.

After the CPR, she moved a little, and I calmed down.

When Irina began to restlessly move, though she didn't open her eyes and seemed to be asleep, the combination of substances that Rosie had put in her drink was taking effect.

I started to feel hot in my intimate area and realized that Rosie had also put something in my drink. She was all over me all night, caressing and kissing me. I really didn't want to start a relationship with her because I felt that, if I did, they would force us to get married as soon as possible, which was not in my plans.

Rosie was a beautiful woman who knew how to seduce, even though she was only 19. However, she was also selfish, capricious, and egocentric. Her wickedness, which she demonstrated by making Irina suffer, grew over the years. I didn't like that trait at all.

I had an unmanageable burning sensation in my intimate area. My member was hard, and I was trembling with excitement.

Despite being asleep, Irina also felt something similar because she pulled her dress aside, exposing her breasts, and moaned incessantly.

I looked at her, never thinking that behind her clothes, I would find such perfect, desirable breasts.

Then, she moved her legs, and her dress slipped down a little more.

At that point, I had chills, and I think Irina did too.

I took off her dress without any intention, but when I touched her bare skin, I shuddered even more.

Irina's moans didn't help lower my excitement. I had taken off my pants and shirt; I was sweating.

Without thinking twice, I pulled down her thong and entered her.

I don't know how I managed to be so careful, because I was burning up.

It was difficult to enter her because she was tight, but that made me even more excited.

Her body was almost inert, but that didn't stop me. I kissed her desperately, unable to control myself. I squeezed her breasts, and my moans intensified until I ejaculated intensely.

I was petrified by my actions for a few seconds. My penis was still hard, and I was still trembling.

Damn, Rosie!

It seemed like someone wanted to come in, but then they gave up.

I immediately started pumping inside Irina again while kissing her passionately.

The perfect body beneath me and her smooth, soft skin didn't help lower the volume. I realized that, beyond the drink, Irina excited me like a condemned man.

Neither of us could control our moans.

At one point, I wanted her to wake up and enjoy it with me because, yes, despite the bizarre situation, I was enjoying myself more than I ever had before.

I finished for the second time, but my member was still hard; she didn't realize that I had ejaculated twice.

When I ejaculated a third time, I felt my tremors pass. Although my member was not completely at rest, it was no longer as hard as it had been at the beginning. I found some willpower and left Irina's vagina.

There was blood!

She was a virgin.

That's why it was so tight.

I rinsed off in her bathroom, cleaned her with toilet paper, adjusted her thong, and straightened her sheets, carefully covering her.

I felt terrible.

I raped an inert woman.

Despite her moans, she never returned a kiss or a caress; she didn't even realize it happened.

This time, I can't let Rosie's mess go unpunished.

I feel like her plan was for me to sleep with her to finalize our relationship.

She wanted to kill two birds with one stone.

She's completely crazy, and I know I have to be careful around her, too.

My gaze traveled over Irina's body and ended on her sweet, pure face.

Shit!

I took her virginity!

I'm no saint, of course, but I've never forced a woman to have sex.

I love seducing them. That's why I don't like how Rosie sucks me in.

She doesn't let me seduce her. She constantly lowers herself. Of course, I return her kisses, but I'm not going to move forward.

That night, I escaped her clutches, but I took Irina's innocence.

I left that room with one of the worst feelings I've ever had.

As I passed Rosie's bedroom door, I heard moans and laughter from several people inside. The door was ajar, so I peeked in discreetly.

Rosie, Bianca, Daniel, Nico, and Franco were having an orgy.

I didn't want to look for long, but it seemed to me that Nico was penetrating Daniel and that Rosie was with them. I won't describe what I saw any further because I took a step back and left.

I have nothing against homosexuals or bisexuals, but I doubt any of them were bisexual. I think the drugs Rosie used caused it.

All of this will have consequences.

At least they were entertained and wouldn't bother Irina.

Without saying hello to anyone, I got into my car and went to my apartment.

He didn't live there permanently. He used it when he needed to be alone or as a bachelor pad.

The next day, I went to my mother's mansion.

On New Year's Eve, my group of friends and I went to a nightclub.

They asked me where I had been the night before because they hadn't seen me for most of the night.

If only they knew that I, of all people, ended up calming my fever with Irina.

"We all finished together, and you weren't there."

I noticed that Nico was quite uncomfortable, and Daniel wasn't there.

Rosie said without any shame.

"I had a great time with a friend who called me. I left the party right away."

I said, trying to sound indifferent.

Rosie didn't like it at all. I didn't take responsibility nor was I going to confess that I was with Irina.

The next day, I made up a business trip.