(Trigger Warning: Chapter contains content which might be triggering for sensitive viewers. It contains assault and can be disheartening for some readers.)
His strong and rough hands grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside the room. I tried to yank myself free but the tray in my hand made the task impossible. Another pair of hands took the tray from me, it was a female. The same female I saw in that olive green dress at the party.
"My my, what do we have here?" She exclaimed with excitement, her hunger evident from her face and the way she moved her tongue over her voluptuous lips. She was breathtakingly beautiful and despite the danger, I had landed myself in I couldn't peel my eyes off her.
"Seems like the information was right," the male who had a rugged look about him spoke. There was a tattoo peeking out of his shirt and crawling up to his neck while a red earring dangled from his ear. There was something familiar about his face as he watched me intently.
