"Laura!, You're taking too long in thereee" came the man's voice, which had grown louder as his patience grew thinner,
"Are you playing hard to get up again? Wanna go another hard round? " came the man's loud voice through the door. One thing she didn't want was to be fucked again by the bastard!.
She didn't think her body could handle more of that. She just wanted to get her money and get the hell out of this Godforsaken place!
She stood up lazily from the bathtub and headed to the door. Before turning the doorknob, she heaved a deep sigh and opened a prayer that the masked man shouldn't do anything harsh to her. She let the door open.
The door was slammed open immediately, almost hitting her. His angry and fiery eyes were gazing at her like a prey, his hands were clenched fists. Laura swallowed, as she felt his burning gaze on her. A gaze that could heat up the mask he had on. The tension was hot and she could feel it on her skin.
