Page 37 of Hazing Her


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Taking a deep breath and answering his question so fast, my words all come out strung together.

“IwasnotonmyperiodIwasavirgin.”

The room is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Callum recovers first, standing up so fast that the chair gets knocked over. His face drains of all color.

“Ashton, please tell me that she didn’t just tell us that she was a virgin.”

“Oh, we both just heard her correctly. We need to get Gareth in here now.”

Callum starts pounding on the wall. After a couple of minutes, he grabs his phone, and when he still doesn’t get a response, he walks into the bathroom. I can only assume that their rooms are identical to mine, and the four men share a bathroom, granting them easy access to each other. With Callum gone, it gives me a minute to take in their room. It is much bigger than the one I share with Calista. The overall set-up is identical, just with bigger beds. Both beds have red and black buffalo plaid blankets, giving the room a country-style theme.

My survey of the room is interrupted when Callum reenters with a harried-looking Gareth. As usual, Gareth cuts right to the chase, his tone curt.

“Is what he says true? You were a virgin until Rodney took you tonight?”

“Why does this matter? Why do we need to discuss this?” I ask in embarrassment, not being able to look any of them in the eye.

Gareth is losing his patience and speaks again, through gritted teeth, biting off each word of his question.

“Answer the fucking question. Were. You. A. Virgin?”

“Yes.”

My words are whispered, making me unsure he heard me. It becomes apparent that they have when each of them starts speaking at once. Taking this opportunity to climb out of Ashton’s bed, I grab my keys from the counter and slowly reach the door. The guys are now yelling at each other, so I use their distraction to my advantage. Slowly and quietly opening the door and slipping out, I rush to the nearest stairwell, running down to my floor.

Reaching my door, I am grabbed from behind and spun around—an irate Callum stands before me. How did he beat me down here? Before words can escape my lips, he tosses me over his shoulder and heads back upstairs to their room.

Once we are back in Ashton and Callum’s room, Callum dumps me on the bed between Ashton and Gareth. Callum then grabs a chair and sits in front of the door, blocking any chance of getting out of there.

“Do that again, and I will tie you to that bed.”

My head whips in Garrett’s direction, glaring at him. “What?”

My body starts to shake; something about his words does something to me. Staring at him, my cheeks flame, his intense looking going straight through me.

“You heard me. You need to understand a few things, Duchess. I told you already, but you don’t seem to understand. You. Are. Ours! All four of us. You will learn to obey us. If you don’t, you will be punished.”

“What in the fuck are you talking about? Obey you? Do you hear yourself? And what do you mean, all of yours?” My voice gets louder toward the end, my chest heaving.

My head is spinning in confusion. A week ago, they wanted me off campus.

Now, Gareth is claiming that I am theirs?

“I will let your mouth and attitude slide until you are trained. You are ours and only ours. The four of us will have access to your body whenever we want it.”

Hecannotbe serious.

“Wheneveryouwant it? What if I don’t want you to have it?”

“Oh, Kennedy, you willloveit when we want it and what we do to it.”

This comment comes from Ashton. His voice purrs, causing a rush of wetness as my body betrays me.

Gareth retakes charge, his attitude all business.

“I need to ask a couple of questions and want answers. If you don’t answer my questions, we will put you over our knee and spank that beautiful ass of yours.”

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