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Dane barked out a mocking laugh. “Babe, you’re stupider than I thought. If Storm tries anything, he’ll go to jail. I don’t know what he wants with someone like you. You’re much too vanilla.”
Hero and Tara writhed in their chairs with a wild fury. Neither one could save me from whatever Dane and the prez would do.
I was on my own.
Dane removed his finger, trailing it down my throat. His eyes darted toward Emilee.
“Why are you here?” I shouted to get his attention back on me.
Dane smirked. “To sample the goods, of course. My friend and I have an arrangement.” He glanced at Emilee again. I had to keep his focus on me or he’d do something rash to her.
“Dane!” My heart thumped hard in my chest. I knew that sick, lustful look in his eyes. Jesus, he wanted Emilee.
“If I keep the heat off him, I get my way with his product and some fun money. When he told me he had Storm’s ol’ lady, well, I had to see for myself.” His finger moved to the cut on the corner of my eye. I winced as he dug his nail into it. “Shoulda kept your mouth shut, babe. I don’t like seeing your pretty face busted up.” He lowered his mouth to mine.
I turned away from him. “No!”
He gripped my face. “Don’t be a bitch. You know sayingnomeans nothing to me.” He forcefully kissed me, but I kept my lips closed. He growled, “I want you on your fucking knees, bitch.” He unhooked his belt, a revolting expression on his face.
The prez pushed me down. “You heard the deputy,niñita.”
A sob rattled in my chest as I heard Emilee behind me. Hero grunted and huffed, practically losing his mind.
Being forced by these monsters to suck Dane’s dick wasn’t the worst thing they could do to me. I had given him blow jobs before. I could block it out. If I was difficult, there could be blowback on the others… on Emilee.
Dane dropped his pants. “Open wide, babe.”
“Not in front of the others. Please, Dane.”
“I love it when you beg. But no dice.” He dropped his boxers and palmed his unimpressive, pathetically small dick.
Bile shot into my throat. I gagged on stomach acid. Where was Storm? Why hadn’t he found us yet?
“Still a drama queen.” Dane slapped me. “Gag and throw up all you want. I won’t mind.”
I knew it wouldn’t, because he was a sick fuck.
“If you fight or bite me, I’ll have them strap you to the table, spread eagle. We’ll all take a turn with you… and the girl.” He jerked his head toward Emilee. “Understand?”
The prez yanked on my hair, lifting my face toward Dane. Having an audience was one thing. Doing this in front of my friends and Hero was different. Jesus, I’d never been so humiliated.
Hero grunted, trying to talk.
Tara and Emilee sobbed.
It was surreal. Like the worst nightmare I’d ever had.
“It’s okay, Hero,” I said in a calm voice. “Don’t watch. Please, none of you watch.” Tears streamed down my face. I felt so pathetic for crying, for letting them break me.
Wasn’t this what I deserved after getting us in this position in the first place? If I had only listened to Storm, we wouldn’t be here.
“Open wide,” Dane hissed. “I’m tired of waiting. If you don’t make it good for me, you’ll be on the table. Ya hear?”
I’m dying inside. God, help me.
I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.
