Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24290 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24290 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Noooo!
Oily Jerk captured her hand and used it to yank her towards him, and the last thing Prue saw as she started to fall was how all of them were grinning at her like they knew something she didn't.
It was as if they had been waiting for this moment, and as all five of them crowded close, she could feel her throat tightening with terror even as moisture started to line the inner folds of her sex.
No, no, no, no, nooooo!
Shame ate her alive as she felt her body actually stir in excitement at having all of these guys surround her, and when she finally fell against Oily Jerk's chest, fear skittered down her spine even as she felt her nipples tighten into pointed buds of need.
"Ah, fuck, yeeees."
The way Oily Jerk groaned made Prue want to puke even as her lips parted in a soundless moan. He knew. The way her stomach was churning told her so. She had no idea how or why, but Prue was willing to bet her life that this guy knew what had happened to her, and unlike the stranger from before, Prue could tell by the look in his eyes that he intended to take full advantage of her weakness.
Lord, please. Somebody, please. Please save me, please.
Even worse was how all of his friends had the same look in their eyes, and the knowledge made her imagine, oh, for just one second she let herself imagine how it would be, to have all of these men fuck her against her will—-
God, no!
Prue shuddered as terror and excitement battled inside of her like two opposing forces, and she saw Oily Jerk grin as her body involuntarily rubbed against his.
"Let's play, babe."
NOT EVEN A MINUTE HAD passed, and Khadem was already walking back into the club. The girl obviously didn't want his help, and that was fine. He was just going to make sure she was alright, and this time he would offer to take her to the hospital.
If word somehow got out that he was involved, it could mean bad publicity for Huzna, but if she would rather have herself treated that way, then it would be as she wished. With a girl's life at stake, Saif would understand why Khadem had to do this.
Once inside, Khadem skimmed the dance floor for any sight of her, and when he couldn't find any sign of her, Khadem headed for the spiral staircase he had pointed out earlier for her benefit.
He took the steps by two, and the first thing Khadem saw were a couple of college-age boys circled around—-
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
He would know those golden braids anywhere, and Khadem nearly went blind with rage the moment he heard one of the boys speak.
"Let's play, babe."
Prue knew at that moment she was going to end up losing her virginity to five men if she didn't do something soon. She opened her mouth to scream, but before she could make any sound, Oily Jerk was already doing it for her.
He was screaming in pain as another man grabbed his hand, and Prue's lips parted in horror as she heard something crack. Was that his joint? His bones? All she knew was that Oily Jerk's arm was now bent at an odd angle, and he was being forced to go down on his knees by...
Him.
Prue started to cry. She was barely aware of Oily Jerk begging for mercy, barely noticed the other guys trying but failing to escape as what seemed like a private army of men in suits herded them back like readying cattle for slaughter.
All she could think of was that he had come back for her, and as she watched him approach her through a veil of tears—-
That was when a sensual conflagration consumed her from within, and Prue knew her body had finally reached breaking point.
Do you want me to fuck you...or would you rather take your chances with another stranger?
It seemed like an eternity of misfortune had already passed since the last time Prue heard him say those words, and although she had originally turned him down—-
He was finally standing in front of her, and Prue could no longer control herself.
Khadem stiffened in shock when the girl suddenly threw herself in his arms, and he could only suck his breath as big, brown eyes stared up at him.
"P-Please..."
If she kept looking at him like that, he might end up giving her the fucking moon if that was what she wanted.
"Please don't let another stranger take me."
Did she just say—-
Fuck!
Khadem couldn't move fast enough when the girl suddenly started rubbing her body against his. He realized then and there that she was finally past her limit, and after barking out a command to his men in Huznan, Khadem didn't waste any time in taking her straight to his private room.