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“Come on. I know you want her too.”
Lyla gagged as he ran a hand over his partner’s crotch, obviously trying to arouse him. The quiet man didn’t push his partner’s hand away. He stood there, letting the other man stroke his dick through his pants. When the horny pervert dropped to his knees and pulled the man’s pants down, Lyla pressed herself against the wall, wishing it would absorb her. She tried to block out the sound of what was happening behind her. Oh, God. She heard quickening breaths, moans and then a grunt of relief.
“Can I have her now?” the eager one asked.
“No.”
“What?I just sucked you off.”
“I’ll give you a twenty later.”
The door slammed on the pervert’s whines. Lyla vomited in the corner of the room and gagged as she scooted away and huddled in the opposite corner. Thiscouldn’tbe happening. She jumped at every little sound, praying that they wouldn’t come back. These men were animals. They didn’t look at her as a human being, but something to be used and tossed away like trash. They would fuck her and slit her throat without blinking an eye. There were so young to be so cruel and inhumane.
Lyla closed her eyes and willed Gavin to find her. If she was in Vegas and they were sending him to Reno... Gavin was smart, ruthless and had countless resources at his fingertips. He would find her. She had to believe that or go mad.
***
Lyla woke when a hand clamped over her mouth. It was dark. The only light in the room came from a cell phone propped against the wall. The light blinded her and when her eyes adjusted, her heart nearly leapt out of her chest when she saw a pair of desperate, depraved eyes staring back at her. The pervert was back. Even as her mind snapped into full wakefulness, he slapped a fresh strip of duck tape over her mouth.
“He stepped out for some cigarettes. We don’t have much time,” he panted and ripped her dress from neck to belly button.
Lyla bucked and slammed her bound wrists against his chest. The force of it knocked him on his ass. She tried to get to her feet, but with her ankles bound, she toppled back to the floor.
“Stupid bitch.You think you’re too good for me, huh?”
He rolled her onto her back and finished ripping her dress in half. Lyla went cold with terror as he grabbed his phone and raised the light so he could see her body, clad only in underwear.
“Fuck, your skin is so pretty. If I had my knife, I’d mark you so every man that fucked you would know I was the first to make my mark.”
Tears leaked out of the corner of her eyes. Her body trembled in revulsion. He appeared even younger in the harsh light, yet the expression in his eyes was an ancient evil that had no place in a human.
“The world is divided into two types of men,” the pervert said as he slid a grubby, dirty hand over her breasts, down her quivering stomach and then beneath her panties. “Men that ask and men thattake.” On the last word, he shoved his fingers into her dry core.
Lyla head kicked back at the pain. Her head hit the concrete so hard, she saw stars. The pervert jammed his fingers into her body unmercifully, completely immune to her cries and body’s rejection of the intrusion.
“Come on, get wet for me, slut,” he said and picked up the pace. “We don’t have time.”
Lyla cried out as his dirty fingernails jabbed into the wall of her vagina. What the fuck was he doing? Apparently, he only fucked sex dolls because he didn’t seem to know that no woman would respond to this. If she wasn’t gagged, she would have told him this while she ripped his balls off. Lyla had never been so furious and terrified in her life. Despite her throbbing head and the hopeless situation, she struck out with her bound hands and managed to claw his face. He screeched and dropped the phone on its back so the room was thrown into complete darkness.
“Youbitch!”
The blow came out of the darkness. Lyla’s head collided with the floor and everything went black.
***
Someone was screaming. The sound of agony pierced through her pain. Lyla’s eyes opened. Dim orange light filtered through the small window. Lyla felt a flurry of movement to her left. She was covered in something warm and sticky. Even as she tried to remember where she was, there was an awful gurgling sound and the screams abruptly stopped. Lyla saw a faint light nearby. Pervert’s phone. The light was smothered by the floor and something else... As memory returned, Lyla’s hand went for the phone. The darkness and awful silence made panic dig into her belly. She raised the phone, which was dripping with something. Lyla raised the phone and pointed the light next to her.
A large man crouched over a mangled thing Lyla didn’t realize was a body until she registered that the floor was covered in red. Lyla let out a choked sound and the man turned his head and looked straight at her. At first Lyla didn’t recognize the murderous savage as Gavin since his face was covered with blood. The image of his face bared in a snarl, of his eyes, feral and eclipsed by hatred made her fingers contract with fear. The phone fell from her hands, bounced and then lay face down in its owner’s blood. The prism of light exposed a gory room out of a horror movie.
“Lyla.”
She didn’t recognize his voice. It sounded hoarse, as if he gargled with glass.
“Lyla, are you—?”
Lyla ripped the tape off her mouth and retched. Even when she emptied everything out of her stomach, she dry heaved. Hands skimmed down her back and then a soaked jacket fell around her. She didn’t realize how cold she was until his animal heat engulfed her. When Gavin lifted her into his arms Lyla buried her face against his slick chest. Voices echoed around them.
“Holy fuck! Lyla?”
