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“Oh damn, man! You just told her what to do and she did it. That’s some wizard-y shit right there. No woman’s going to do what you tell them. And yet she came.”

Behind him a smaller man steps out, one I didn’t even realize was in the room with us. The creepy guard’s words come back to haunt me like a cold, dead warning from the grave. There’s no way I’m making it out of this in one piece. But at least now…

I make a dive for the gun I know is on the guard.

I don’t make it. The tall man reaches for me and snakes his arm around my waist lifting me off my feet, so they no longer touch the floor.

“No!”

His hand comes up to cover my mouth even as I start yelling at him. “Little fool!” He gives me a little shake as I try to breathe around his wide thick fingers. He isn’t just covering my mouth but my nose too. “You think others won’t come if they hear your high-pitched screams! You think others won’t try to take you away from me if they realize you are here!”

My eyes widen even as the certainty hits me that I’m going to pass out. Shit, if I know what to do in this situation. I am certain I don’t want to be passed around like some sort of human…blow-up doll for the whole prison to use.

I start mumbling into his palm trying to talk to him. Maybe it’s the lack of oxygen or just the situation but desperate times call for desperate measures.

He takes his palm down so it is wrapped around my throat now so he can listen to what I am trying to say. When the words come out, they are barely above a whisper. “J…just you.”

He looks at me as a loan tear breaks free and trails down my cheek, a cold salty reminder of what I’m about to do.

“What?”

“I…if…if I go with you…you keep me safe and then…only you touch me. You make it so the others won’t…hurt me, won’t touch me.”

He looks at me like we have all the time in the world, like there isn’t a riot running through the whole prison. He narrows his eyes and leans in so he can draw a breath right at the back of my ear. Smelling me, he’s smelling me. “And you’ll give me that pretty pussy without a fight?”

My mouth trembles open at how stark and crude he said it. I’ve never heard someone use the ‘p’ word before, except in movies. Teen movies not even sexy ones. I’ve only ever seen a couple of clips of the sexy stuff when I was spending the night with one of my friends. I meet his eyes and realize they’re a cold blue yet they glow like he’s got a fire inside of them. I swallow hard but nod my consent.

“What if I like a good fight, Angel?”

My mouth trembles open in shock once again. I have to lick my lips because they are so dry, my whole mouth is so dry. “I…I’ll give you whatever you want, how ever you want it.”

I’ll do a fucking striptease if he’ll just protect me from the rest of the prison. His face breaks into a big grin but I stop him before he can speak.

“Just you…not um,” I drop my voice low so only he can hear me, “not your friend. Just you.”

His smile doesn’t vanish or change. “Deal.”

It’s like making a bargain with the devil. You don’t really want to, but it’s the only way. I take in the size of him. Surely, I’ll be able to take him, be able to…accommodate him…that way. Right?

Or have I made the ultimate mistake? One that will leave me altered forever…if I survive?

Chapter Four

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Demon

This little thing has no idea what she’s just done. I was coming for her just to keep her safe, no bargain required. But she was so quick to offer up that pussy. No way am I turning it down…or letting it go! Not now that I’ve heard her soft voice and gotten to breathe her scent in.

“Show me.” The words leave my mouth in a harsh bark.

“W…what?” She keeps looking from me to Cricket.

“Show me you’re willing to do anything for me.”

I know we have to get moving but with all the hell breaking loose, this might be the only time I ever get with her. My only chance to look upon heaven.

“H…how?”

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