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“That’s it? Just good? You had her all night to do whatever you want and it was just good?” Cole looks unimpressed or maybe it's suspicion.
“What do you want me to say? You want me to go into detail about how I fucked her on every surface of my room, how I had her sucking me completely dry and begging for more?”
Cole laughs, “That's more like it,” he proudly states and gives a pat to my back with the same hand that was rubbing Lana’s pussy last night. I want to turn around and snap his wrist, but I don't.
I'm exhausted from shoveling so I take a warm shower then nap for a bit. By the time I wake it's dark out again.
I gotta bring Lana something to eat.
I walk out of my room and head to the kitchen. Cole and Ray are sitting at the table, drinks in hand again.
“Come here Cal. Have a drink,” Cole says.
“Don't you think you had enough last night?” I remark.
“Don't talk to me like I'm some kind of child, Cal. Now come on, just one. I want to make a special toast.”
I don’t have the energy or time to argue with him right now so I roll my eyes and pick up the glass of liquor.
“Here’s to old friends and to brothers’ unbreakable bond,” he says, lifting his glass, eyeing me intensely. Ray follows suit lifting his drink up. I lean forward and clink glasses with them and gulp back the smooth whiskey. I put my glass down then begin to make Lana a sandwich.
Damn, my head is already spinning. It can't be from that one shot. I place my hands on the counter for a moment to steady myself. Every muscle in my body feels heavy and I can't seem to keep my eyes open.
“You alright, Cal? You don't look so good. Maybe you should go lay down,” I hear Cole say as he comes over and puts an arm around me. The room spins and spins until I fall into a dark abyss.
Lana
The basement door flies open and Cole marches down. I expected to see Callum. He usually doesn't go this long without coming down to check on me or bring me food.
“Get up,” Cole orders. He doesn't wait for me to sit up. He pulls the blankets off me and yanks me to my feet. He unchains me and says, “You're gonna be a good girl and behave upstairs, right Lana? You do as I say, got it? I didn't get to finish with you last night so now it's my turn.”
My name on his lips sounds so vile, it makes me sick. I simply nod and follow him upstairs.
Ray is lounged on the couch, his eyes glazed over and his gaze on me is dripping with desire as he eyes me up and down. My skin crawls. I notice lines of a white powdery substance on the side table.
Cocaine.
They've been doing cocaine.
Cole sits down in the recliner and pulls me down onto his lap. Is he going to continue where he left off last night? I can’t imagine he’ll get the same reaction from me now that I'm sober. Maybe he just wants Ray to watch him fuck me. The thought of Ray watching and enjoying Cole rape me adds to my nausea.
“I was telling Ray here how you like it rough. How you enjoy the struggle, how wet it makes you. He wants to watch,” Cole says into my ear while groping my breasts.
Please let this be over quickly.
Cole pushes me off him and I fall to the floor on my hands and knees hard. He grabs me by my hair and turns me on to my back. He takes his dick out, not fully hard yet and straddles my face. He smacks my cheek with his dick before he rubs it along my lips.
“Open up, whore,” he says. I close my eyes and obey. Another hard slap hits my cheek but this time it was the back of his hand. “Did I say to close your eyes? Keep them open. Look at me,” he eagerly demands.
I hear Ray let out a quiet chuckle. I keep my eyes open and watch as Cole stares down at me and pushes his cock into my mouth. I have to fight the urge to bite down every time he does this. His movements are slow at first and then he’s grabbing both sides of my head, pulling it towards him and thrusting into my mouth. It's too much. My hands begin to push against his thighs and he pulls out of my mouth and back hands me again. I let out a whimper and grab my cheek.
“Are you my whore, Lana?”
I don't answer.
He grabs my neck and squeezes. “Tell me you're my whore!” He demands with stale breath in my face.
I begin to nod and he releases my neck.
