Page 11 of Wicked Dreams


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After a couple minutes of uncomfortable silence, Wade and his band of idiots come traipsing back into the room. Hayes greets them, and I try to get a look at them without being obvious. It’s annoying that Hayes and Adler are so fucking attractive with their brown hair that falls just so, despite Hayes having shorter hair, and blue eyes that seem to take in every detail. They’re practically identical minus their various tattoos. And Adler has a scar over his right eye. It doesn’t detract from his looks, unfortunately. Doctor Wade is just as handsome but more clean cut. His blond hair is kept shorter, and when he looks at me to check that I’m eating, his green eyes blaze with something I can’t quite put my finger on. Last is Gray. How apt. His brown hair is shorter on the sides and longer on top, and those silver eyes are intimidating and intoxicating.

Now that I’ve properly catalogued them, hopefully I won’t forget their names. Although, if I do, it’ll be their own fucking faults for keeping me drugged up. They’ve been having a quiet conversation of their own while I eat and ignore them. I reach for the toast with my left hand, and that’s when I realize that my engagement ring is missing.

“So it’s not enough that you’ve kidnapped me and done unspeakable things to me, but you’re thieves as well? Where the fuck is my engagement ring? Give it back to me.” All eyes snap to me with various looks of surprise and amusement.

“We didn’t steal it, Princess. We’re sending it to your father, so fucking relax.” Adler’s attitude leaves a lot to be desired.

“Why are you sending it to him?” They’ve barely told me anything that I can remember at least, so I’m dying for whatever information I can get.

“It’s going to be like a proof of life type thing.” He tilts his head and watches as I process the information.

“What the fuck is wrong with you people?” It’s more of a rhetorical question, so I’m surprised when Gray responds.

“Us people? What the fuck is wrong with you and people like your father? You don’t give a fuck who or what you kill as long as you have your money and servants and fancy meals at your stupid fucking club, right?” His eyes burn with hatred, but it doesn’t actually feel like it’s directed at me.

“I don’t need any of those things. And why don’t you save your judgment for someone that deserves it, you fucking hypocrite. Granted, I haven’t been beyond this room, but it seems pretty fucking expensive to me. And that drop off your high horse is going to be a fucking bitch, Mr. Kidnapper.” I bat my eyelashes at him, and the crazy fucker actually smiles.

“Careful, Little Bird. Some of us bite.” A shiver runs down my spine as Gray stares at me.

“Yeah, well, I stab.” I hold up the fork they trusted me with and let an unhinged smile take over my face.

“Fuck, my dick is so hard right now.” Gray adjusts himself and licks his lips.

“You’re fucking disgusting.”

“That’s not what you were saying when you were coming all over my dick yesterday.” He winks at me, and I start throwing grapes.

“Whoa, look out!” Gray laughs hysterically and obnoxiously catches a couple of the grapes in his mouth.

I push the food away and pull the covers up around me tighter. I’m still naked under here, and I don’t have high hopes that they’re going to change that any time soon.

“Okay, that’s enough. I need you to answer this for real, Rory. How are you feeling? Does anything hurt? Are you nauseous?” I wonder if this guy is an actual doctor or just really good at pretending to be one.

“I feel weird, like kind of loopy? But nothing hurts. I was a little nauseous, but the food has helped.”

“Okay, that’s good. The drugs are still in your system, but I’m not going to give you any more for now. If you start to feel sick or anything changes, please let me know right away, okay?”

“Yeah, fine. Whatever. Can I have some privacy to shower? And clothes?”

“But it’s more fun when everything is so accessible.” Hayes’ hand snakes under the covers and pinches my thigh.

“Don’t fucking touch me.” I slap his hand away, and he laughs.

“The bathroom is through there, in case you don’t remember. It’s fully stocked with everything you’ll need. I’ll bring in some clothes for you to wear.”

“Awesome. I’m not thanking you for anything though.”

“You’re welcome anyway.” Wade shrugs.

I take a deep breath and let out a sigh. They rightfully take it as their cue to get the fuck out.

“Don’t worry, we’ll be back later.” Adler blows me a kiss before he walks out.

This is just fucking great. Maybe once the drugs have fully cleared my system, I can think of a way to get the fuck out of here and bring these assholes down.

Rory

Thewarmshowerrevivesme further, and my brain feels more like me. Maybe if I play nicely, they’ll keep me off any more drugs, and I can stay coherent for whatever the fuck this is. I’m equal parts impressed and disturbed that they have the same bath products I use at home stocked in here. I’ve never seen or met a single one of them before, but they’ve clearly been watching me. As soon as I think it, I realize it isn’t true. I definitely saw Adler. He was the gorgeous man at the country club that kept staring at me while I was having lunch with my family and Brendan’s.

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