Make up

/-Delilah-/
I walk into the living room and maintain a straight face. I don't want to give away what's about to happen with my expression.
The girls are busy adjusting their dresses. They're all dressed to seduce hI'm. No doubt, they're hot but i don't think Dean's in the mood to fuck anyone. He doesn't even want to be seduced. I feel so sorry for them.
I brought Janelle into this but that was only because that doll was getting to Dean faster than anyone else had ever. Dean stomps in with bloodshot eyes. A smirk plays on his lips disguising his rage.
"Deanie" Sofiya squeaks rushing over to him. I roll my eyes as she plants a kiss on his lips. Other girls fight their way to him pushing Sofiya off.
"Take a seat, all of you. There's plenty for everyone. I'm not in a hurry" Dean says and they disperse. His eyes meet mine and he gives me a glare. I scurry out of the room. I really wonder what they would be facing.
I sneak up to the staircase and sit on one of the steps to watch the drama. Dean's pours himself a drink while the girls keep arranging themselves and throwing flirty comments, here and there.
Rhett enters with three other guards and i swallow. Its really happening.
"Strip" Dean commands and they exchange confused glances.
"I dont wanna repeat myself. Imma get real' nasty with y'all " He growls and without hesitation, they keep off their heels and pull down their dresses ignoring the piercing eyes of the body guards.
"Rhett, tie them" He orders and i can see the panicked expressions on their faces. They're probably wondering why he needed them tied. Still too dumb to realise what's actually happening.
"But Deanie..."
"Shut the fuck up Sofiya. Do what he says beofenhe gets mad" Janelle scolds and she bites her lip. The guards tie their hands and legs and Dean moves away from the bar.
He walks over to the girls and a guards hands him the whip.
"On the floor. All of you" He snaps and they obey immediately trembling with fear. The first whip force screams that almost pull down the roof. He continues lashing them.
"You had no fuckin right to touch her. No fuckin right to disrespect me." Dean brawls as he whips them. They scream and plead and i feel sorry for them.They did go a little too far not that I feel sorry for the doll anyway.
"You had no fuckin rights to lay your hands on her" Dean growls. He tosees the whip away and grabs their hair.
"No one touches what's mine, got it?" He brawls.
"Yes, Dean. We're sorry.,"
"Please let us go, Dean..."
"Dat's not what I wanna hear. I want to punish you. All of you. Beg me to punish you" He says oiling Sofiya to face him. He trails a finger from her lips down to her chest then to her belly button. He leans over and bites her hair softly. A moan escapes her lips.
"Beg me, Sofiya. Beg me to punish you" He says huskily kissing down her neck.
"Dean..." She moans as he squeezes her boobs in his hand.
"Beg me.." He orders biting her.
"Please punish me...punish me" She finally says and he stops with a sly smile.
"And I will " He says dragging her over to the fire place. He picks a carving knife resting freely above it and heats the blade in the fire.
"Deanie..."
"Quiet before I force it down your throat" He snaps and she keeps mute. I feel scared for the girls. The guards have guns pointed at them with instructions to waste who ever attempts to escape. He places the heated blade on Sofiya's back and she lets out a cry.
My heart continues racing non-stop. He proceeds to design the girls' back with the heated blade. I think I should call Riley. This is the moment she gets to see who Dean truly is and then she can finally leave him.
This is so perfect. I take out my phone and sneak into the kitchen. I dial her number quickly.
"Riley?" I call as sokn as she answers.
"Delilah? What do you want huh?" She asks and i roll my eyes.
"It's Dean. He's lost his fuckin mind. You need to get here as soon as possible before he does something crazy. Please" I say quickly and hang up before she can reply. I grin widely. Problem solved. I return to my seat to continue the drama.
"Now I'm gonna cut out one part of your body. Janelle, you're first" He says and my eyes widen. Cut out? I didn't know Dean could be this ruthless.
"Dean please....."
"Don't let me call you again" He says in a dangerously low tone and she crawls over to him. He grabs her hair and lifts her face to face him. Tears are busy streaming down her cheeks and others are sobbing quietly.
"P..please.."
"I'll take that cute little toe then" He shrugs reaching for her legs. Rhett moves over and hands him a tool box. I gulp nothing.
Dean pucks out a plied and pulls the leg to him. Janelle screams and struggles to kick free from his hold as the pliers reaches her toe.
"Dean!!" Riley yells and the plier falls off his hand. Right on cue, Barbie.
"Wifey?" He calls standing immediately.
"What the hell are you doing? Let them go. God, what were you even thinking? " She yells.
"What was I thinking? Nothing. I can't thinkmof anything but you. I'm always wrong. Always doing the bad stuff. Scream, yell, cuss, call me a monster , tell me how much you hate me and get it over with" He sighs.
"This isn't right, Dean. This isn't you" She says softly. Okay, what the fuck? I wasn't expecting that.
"What the hell do you know about me? My father's Omar Devante. A man like that can't possibly birth an angel" He scoffs.
"Let them go, Dean" She says.
"No. They have to pay for disrespecting me. Dean doesn't forgive so easily. I have to punish them for hurting you. For making you leave me. Allow me take out my anger on them" He says gritting his teeth.
"Really? And here I was thinking you'd be happy to have me back. I guess I was wrong" She says pretending to leave. What!!!
"Have you back? You wanna get back with me? After everything?" He asks skeptically after spinning her around. She grins.
"Yeah".
"You dont think I'm a monster?" He asks like a some little kid waiting for candy.
"No. I feel lucky you could go this far for me. I don't care what people say anymore. I will be with you" She says and they kiss deeply. I feel like ripping the hair off her scalp. This isn't happening. At least not today. Not now.
"So how about we go upstairs and have a hot bath. I'm pretty good at scrubbing the right places too" She winks and he chuckles. He sweeps her off her feet and runs up the stairs. She giggles in his arms.
I seethe inwardly feeling so raged. What happened to the other Riley who's always ready to start a fight?.
For fuck's sake, i brought her here to break up with him not make up. Ugh...this is so annoying!