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The words came from someone who would normally make her skin crawl. He was short and chubby, his hair oily, and his skin pimply. But what truly repulsed her was none of those things. Rather, it was the way he leered at her as he spoke, and when she saw the way he licked his lips as his gaze traveled down to her cleavage—-
Lord, help me!
Prue wanted to kill herself when she felt her breasts actually swelling in response to the lewdness of his gaze. If she had any remaining doubts on just how powerful the drug in her system was, all of it was extinguished was in that instant, and what was left was this terrifying certainty that if she didn't make a move in the next second—-
"Are you all alone? Would you like to hang out with us?"
She would end up giving everything to this guy.
Everything, Prue! Everything!
The thought was more than she could bear, and Prue managed to back away before his fingers came into contact with hers. She heard him curse as she whirled around, but there was nowhere to go since she was already surrounded.
Two of his friends were blocking the stairs, and both guys were looking at her with condescending smiles. "Don't go, babe. Not when we're just about to have fun."
Prue's heart pounded as the three other guys formed a tighter circle around her.
"Don't be scared." It was him again. The guy with the pimply skin, and whose lips were now forming a smile that was as oily as his hair. "We're the good guys, you know?"
The words made his friends laugh, and the fact that it did made Prue want to cry. She might not know who exactly these guys were, but she instinctively knew whatkindof men they were, and they were definitelynotgood.
"So how about a friendly hug to start with?"
Oily Jerk tried to reach for her again, and even though Prue should've known better, disgust won over common sense, and she lifted her hand to slap him—-and failed.
Noooo!
Oily Jerk captured her hand and used it to yank her towards him, and the last thing Prue saw as she started to fall was how all of them were grinning at her like they knew something she didn't.
It was as if they had been waiting for this moment, and as all five of them crowded close, she could feel her throat tightening with terror even as moisture started to line the inner folds of her sex.
No, no, no, no, nooooo!
Shame ate her alive as she felt her body actually stir in excitement at having all of these guys surround her, and when she finally fell against Oily Jerk's chest, fear skittered down her spine even as she felt her nipples tighten into pointed buds of need.
"Ah, fuck, yeeees."
The way Oily Jerk groaned made Prue want to puke even as her lips parted in a soundless moan.He knew.The way her stomach was churning told her so. She had no idea how or why, but Prue was willing to bet her life that this guy knew what had happened to her, and unlike the stranger from before, Prue could tell by the look in his eyes that he intended to take full advantage of her weakness.
Lord, please. Somebody, please. Please save me, please.
Even worse was how all of his friends had the same look in their eyes, and the knowledge made her imagine, oh, for just one second she let herself imagine how it would be, to have all of these men fuck her against her will—-
God, no!
Prue shuddered as terror and excitement battled inside of her like two opposing forces, and she saw Oily Jerk grin as her body involuntarily rubbed against his.
"Let's play, babe."
****
NOT EVEN A MINUTE HADpassed, and Khadem was already walking back into the club. The girl obviously didn't want his help, and that was fine. He was just going to make sure she was alright, and this time he would offer to take her to the hospital.
If word somehow got out that he was involved, it could mean bad publicity for Huzna, but if she would rather have herself treated that way, then it would be as she wished. With a girl's life at stake, Saif would understand why Khadem had to do this.
Once inside, Khadem skimmed the dance floor for any sight of her, and when he couldn't find any sign of her, Khadem headed for the spiral staircase he had pointed out earlier for her benefit.
He took the steps by two, and the first thing Khadem saw were a couple of college-age boys circled around—-
