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He shrugs as he blows out a puff of smoke, then he dares me, “I don’t think you’ll go through with it.” He pulls his gun out from behind his back and rests the weapon on his thigh. “As an incentive, if you don’t fuck her, I’ll kill both of you. Less mouths to feed, and I get to send your body parts to your father.”
Prodi has no idea what I will and won’t do.
Taking hold of Everleigh’s arm, I walk closer to the wall and press her back against it. I lean down until my mouth brushes against her ear, then whisper, “This is the only way to keep us alive.”
She nods quickly, her breaths exploding against the side of my neck. Tears spiral down her cheeks, and lifting a hand, she grips my side. “I know. Just do it. I don’t want them raping me before they kill me.”
Christ, I’m going to fuck Everleigh in front of five men.
My heartbeat speeds up, and when I lock eyes with her, I say, “Just focus on me.”
Chapter 10
Everleigh
I’m struggling to process everything.
This is crazy.
Terrified out of my ever-loving mind, my eyes dart over Prodi, Dario, and the other three men. Just the thought of them raping me turns my insides to stone. Then there’s the threat that they’ll kill Alek and me.
Even though the past three days have been hell, I still don’t want to die.
I’m still hopeful Alek’s father will rescue us.
One of the men watches me with blatant lust, and my stomach rolls with disgust.
God, please don’t let them rape me. They can tear all my fingernails off– just don’t let them rape me.
When Alek reaches for the zipper of my pants, he whispers, “Keep your underwear on. I don’t want them seeing you.”
A fresh wave of tears spills from my eyes, and I swallow hard on a sob as I nod.
“Focus on me,” he reminds me.
I’ve only had sex once. It was last year, and it hurt a lot.
Alek pushes my pants down to my feet, and as I step out of the fabric, he takes hold of my hips and lifts me from my feet before softly instructing, “Wrap your legs around me.”
Oh, God. This cannot be happening right now!
I do as I’m told, and when one of the men chuckles, clearly getting a kick out of this, I wrap my arms around Alek’s neck and bury my face against his shoulder.
Even though he’s spent the past three days in the same clothes, I can still smell a hint of woodsy aftershave. Alek’s natural scent weirdly makes me feel better.
He presses my back into the wall, and pulling slightly away, he looks down between us. Our faces are right next to each other, our cheeks touching.
“Ready?”
I can only nod because I’ll never be ready to have sex in front of five other men with a guy I met only three days ago.
Alek grips my left butt cheek, and with his right hand, he pulls his zipper down. I feel his knuckles brush against the inside of my thigh.
I pinch my eyes shut, biting my bottom lip in an attempt to keep a whimper from escaping me.
When I feel his fingers between my legs, and he pushes my panties to the side, the whimper escapes over my lips. The sound is muffled against his shoulder.
My panic and terror mix in a weird combination with anticipation.
