Home Invasion || wintersday92 & randomname98766789 ||

[wintersday92]

It had been a long and emotion day. Alycia wanted nothing more to do then climb into her queen bed, wrap under the covers and close her eyes. Going through her fathers effects was proofing to be a bit more emotional then she had thought. She wasn't overly close with him, the talked every once in a while, mostly on birthdays or holidays. He had always been closet to her older brother Rick, the one who carries the family name down. Not that she cared. She had swallowed that pill long ago and she had always been more of a mothers daughter anyways. That had hit her hard. Two months after her 18th birthday. She missed her graduation from high school but she had always believe that she was watching down on her. Now that her father had passed 7 years later she felt like he would be keeping his eyes on her brother. Who had been absent while she sorted out all the affairs that wasn't mentioned in the will.

Alycia was only meant to be staying in the states for 2 weeks, her home being in Australia but with little to no help from her brother, everything was left to her. Well why would her brother help? He got the big business and a huge chunk of money (All money in her fathers accounts was split evenly but each getting a few million). The large house was left to them both and everything inside was for then to arrange between them. It seemed all her father cared about was the bushiness, which it had also been. Something else she got used to quickly.

There was just so much at home that was never sorted out. She had figured her father would had someone organised things a little more considered he lived alone but that wasn't the case. Closing the lid to what felt like her hundredth box of papers she slid it to one side of the room. The rubbish pile. Most of it was junk, old notes or letters that was years out dated. Anything she thought was important for the business she put aside and would be taking it over in the next day or so, once she was done with the office space. Standing up she stretched out and flicked the light switches and headed up the stairs. With it being such a big house she had a habit of keeping the doors locked behind her. She hated the idea or people walking in unannounced. Even more so with the nosy neighbors that lived next door, always butting in when it's never wanted.

With a push of button some soothing classical music echoed through the bathroom as she twisted the taps which squeaked as she turned them on, filling the oval marble bath with hot water. It wasn't long before she was neck deep in the welcoming liquid that helped but her mind at ease. how long she staid in there? She wasn't sure but her fingers where wrinkly and the water was cool. "Time to get out..." She said to herself as she placed each foot in turn on the cold blue bathmat. Grabbing her robe she wrapped it around her slim, slender body and tied the belt around her waist. Grabbing her hairbrush from the the counter she headed into the attached guest room which she had claimed as hers. She sat in front of the dressing table only focused on her reflection as she brushed out any tangles from her golden locks.

 

[randomname98766789]

Liam watched the quiet house, knowing that Rick was gone for the entire weekend. There was some big business party he was throwing, which would leave the house full of riches unattended. It was a perfect time to strike. Rick had a younger sister that was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Unlike her brother, the woman was a good person and someone that Liam admired. He would never want to hurt her, but he would want to hurt her brother. He assumed she would have attended the party with her brother because of her involvement in the business.

Well, at least, he suspected she was involved in some way in the business. Alycia was such a hard working woman, so she deserved some spot in the business. Her brother was not a good man, nor did he work hard. Unknown to Liam, instead of attending the business social like he was supposed to, Rick was out at a club, getting drunk, wasting money, and wasting time. He had no idea what the situation was for the family, unaware of Alycia being at her father’s house, preparing to sell everything. Liam should have done more research.

Liam did work at the company as well and he was a very good worker. He cared about doing right by the company and he figured the only way to ensure that this company moved forward was without the brother. How many deals had been lost because of his incompetence? How many possible investors were scared off because of his lackadaisical nature? It was causing the company to suffer. Something had to happen, but nobody would do anything because of who his father was. Liam was going to move beyond that, however.

Liam prepared for this moment, moving to the backdoor, expertly picking the lock. He had knowledge about the home security system, so he was quickly able to disable it upon entering just to make sure that nothing happened. Once inside the house, Liam thought about moving forward. What was he going to do next? How did he ensure that Rick never fucked with this company again? Right when he was pondering the situation and thinking about how to move forward, there was a noise. Oh, shit. Someone was here? Who was it? Liam had no choice, but to investigate.

He was dressed in a black shirt, black hoodie, black jeans, and a black ski mask. He would try to keep his identity secret at all costs, his hands covered with gloves as well. He moved further into the house, finally peeking in one of the rooms and finding that Alycia was still here. Fuck. Now, that’s not to say he was not prepared, because he was prepared with rope and duct tape, but things got much more complicated now. She was facing a mirror, so he had to be even more careful when moving in.

He made sure to stay towards the edge of the room, moving in closer, waiting until she was occupied with brushing her hair before striking. He stepped forward and came into her view just as he clamped one gloved hand over her mouth, reaching over to grab one of her arms with his free hand, pulling that arm behind her back. “Shhh… I’m not going to hurt you.”

 

[wintersday92]

Alycia was in her own little world as she brushed out her locks. She had no idea of what was about to happen, the man behind her moved with such ease and awareness that she didn't hear any footsteps. The horror of the situation she was in only hit her once the robber had his hand around her mouth while the other hand kept one of her hands behind her back. Even though she knew it was pointless she screamed out, only a muffled cry could be heard and it didn't echo out of the room. Her heart bounded in her chest as she thought frantically what to do.

What could she do? Even without the aid of the mirror she could tell that the man was well built, strong and taller then herself. He was at a much greater advantage and Alycia was trying to find a way to turn the table with little progress. His worlds didn't help put her mind at ease however but there was something in his voice that seemed somewhat familiar and almost calming. Like even though he had her pinned that she could trust him but how? Maybe it was his accent, finding it that it remind her other farther and even annoying father. Who was this man? He was to well covered for her even have a hint of who he might be. He was even wearing gloves. A thought crossed her mind, why was he here? Maybe he knew her farther?

She wriggled against his restrains, she needed to get out his grip. With her free hand she reached over for her hair dryer and swung it around herself. Unsure if she would be able to hit him but she wasn't going to go quietly, right now it was the best shot she had if she was ever to escape the situation.

 

[randomname98766789]

Liam shivered when Alycia screamed a muffled cry into his hand. His shivering intensified when she started struggling against his grasp. It was not the most ideal time to grow aroused. Unfortunately, that was the thing about the human body: it didn’t matter whether it was ideal or not. Liam did not think he was a terrible person despite breaking into the home. He truly did not expect Alycia to be here. However, he HAD to tie her up, now. It was both out of necessity and out of pleasure. How many times had she been tied up in his mind before? Quite a few times, was the answer.

Of course, it was to be expected that the young woman would not go easily. When she swung the hairdryer, the move was quickly countered by Liam. He expected something like this since the item was the best option she had for a weapon right now. He caught her wrist and worked on wrenching it away from her hand. It was a good thing that he was so much bigger and stronger than she was. Alycia put up one hell of a fight. “I can see you’re going to be feisty.” He muttered into her ear, doing his best to throw the hairdryer to the ground if he could.

He needed to get her away from the table in case she had something else heavy and/or sharp lying around. So, he tried his best to do a couple things simultaneously. His legs kicked at the chair she was sitting on, trying to make it tip over. While doing that, the one hand remained over her mouth while the other wrapped around her waist, trying to lift her up into a standing position to pull her back to his chest so she did not topple over with the chair. Getting her to the center of some room was important.