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I passed a few strung up playthings, fidgeting in discomfort as they waited for someone to let them down or wind them up.
A yawn stole over me as I neared my room, but my air was cut off as a hand slapped around my mouth.
I struggled against the grip before biting down hard and eliciting a yep from the person behind me. The tight hold over my mouth released momentarily, but only long enough to cuff me around the back of the head. The world spun as I lurched forward before someone shoved roughly me into the wall, a hand clawing at my linens and pulling them away from my ass.
‘I may not have won you, but it doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten you using me for your entertainment.’
I struggled, letting out a loud screech before he stuffed something in my mouth and used my linens to secure my hands behind my back.
I recognised the voice… it was the guy from the first night, Edwards, who I let touch me in his lap. He had bid for me too and almost won me before Logan stepped in.
‘You owe me, missy.’
‘No! Cease!’ I yelled my safe word, my voice muffled behind the makeshift gag.
‘Sorry, I can’t hear you. I’m going to presume you said fuck me in the ass, please. I’ll gladly oblige. It would be better if you hadn’t already been stretched out, but Logan’s sloppy seconds will have to do.’
I fought against him, refusing to let him take me as we both tumbled to the floor.
His dick pressed between my thighs as I thrashed, rug burns scoring my chest.
Then the pressure lifted from me entirely. I rolled over to see Logan pin the man forcefully to the wall. His eyes narrowed and his chest raising as though he’d run.
‘What the fuck are you doing?’ the man asked.
‘She said the safe word.’
‘I didn’t hear her.’
‘Bull-fucking-shit you didn’t,’ Logan roared before punching the man in the face. Hard.
Blood poured from his nose, dripping onto the floor with a solid dropping noise. The man tried to fight back, but Logan landed another thwack on his face, this time splitting his lip in two.
‘Tell her you’re sorry,’ Logan said.
‘Fuck off, she’s just some slut.’
Logan hit him again, and again, until finally the man burst out with an apology. By that point, his face was a purple and red mess and a crowd had gathered, sleepily clutching clothes and blankets around them as they peered from their doors.
‘Oh shit, Logan,’ Alfie said, running into the corridor while trying to fasten some shirt buttons. ‘What the fuck?’
‘Edwards was trying to rape her, for fuck’s sake.’
Alfie looked from me to Logan and then down at the man who’d collapsed at my feet.
‘Everyone back in your rooms,’ Alfie shouted as doors clicked shut left and right.
‘You two get your arses out of here. Logan, drop her home. She lives near you. I don’t know what the hell I’m going to do about this.’
Logan unties my hands and pulled the material from my mouth.
‘Sorry,’ I whispered, guilt washing over me.
‘Hey, little demon, it’s not your fault. Captain big balls over here didn’t need to pulverise him. He shouldn’t have touched you against your will, so I’m not going to say I’m mad. I pride my house on being a safe space. Now go get your shit and get out of here before some of his cronies find out. What I don’t need is a war.’
Logan grabbed me by the hand as I made my way to my room to gather my stuff.
‘Don’t forget to pay Tony Valetti,’ Logan said as we walked away from Alfie and the battered man.
