Chapter 33
ANGIE
I stand still with the thumping of my heart serving as a clock click. I patiently await Robert’s answer, I wanted to know if he was going to give me off to an unknown man to be gangbang.
I wanted to know his reason for doing this. This act of his drives the unanswered questions within me up. I wanted to know if he has other reasons to suggest such ideas. I’m going to trust him, I know he has his reasons for that.
In other words, Jack Royce is the man who bid in my stead. Was he going to give me to seven men to fuck with me?
“I’ll take the girl,” Jack uttered.
Robert stepped back for him, I was wondering if Robert did not recognize Jack. Jack was their enemy. My heartbeat was faster than its normal rate.
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I was in the room with Jack alone. He was on a phone call. He was speaking with someone. Even though I inclined my ears to his words, I couldn’t pick anything from his words.
He takes the phone off his ear, looking at me, eyes to the eyes.
I was staring at the outside but I swear to God that I was shivering. I was damn scared. Seven men? without taking any drugs? I bit my lower lips trying not to flinch to show my fears.
He came to sit by my side with his piercing Into my body.
“What happened to your face?” He asked in a calm voice. His hands found their position over my clothed thighs. I felt an electrifying wave going into my system at his touch. I tried to dart my gaze away but he cupped my chin, forcing me to stop in front of him with my gaze getting honed with his.
I lowered my gaze, my knuckles were trembling under his hands. His look was mean, he was not smiling neither was he frowning. He just sat beside me, emotionless with his gaze.
My face? What exactly happened to my face? I tried to think because I have no idea what he was talking about unless maybe I look through the mirror. “What are you talking about?” I firmed my voice, giving a mean face.
He never flinched or blinked his eyes. His gaze was still fixated on my cleavage. He raises his gaze to my lower abdomen and rolled his tongue out licking his bottom lips. “Your face.” He repeated.
“I don’t know what you are talking about. Did you bring me here to talk about my face or give me to the seven me who’d screw me until I’m laid in my coffin?”I blurted, cocking my brow at him.
He gave a light smirk, taking his hands off me.
“Do you want to be screwed by seven men?”He asked me.
What ridiculous questions. Do I? No! I never want to.
“What if I?”I asked him, bringing my hands closer to his chest but he held it in the air, stopping it from touching his chest.
He never said any words. He only moves to the other side bringing his phone out from his pocket.”I’ll place the call now…”
“And a cameraman…”He emphasized the last words.
I gulped the nonexistent lump in my throat at the mention that a cameraman will be brought to video me. I’m not a pornstar. I don’t act porn. Why is he going to do that?
“Why?”The words were forced out of my vocal cords. “Why would you do that?”I added.
“Why?” “Why won’t I?”He added.
“Because, “I paused, hesitating to talk further. It was getting ridiculous. The scene and situations were getting me irritated.
“I’m not a pornstar.” I chimed.
The sudden laughter from his side gets my attention. “Well, you know we have to do that. That will be evidence to your fucking boyfriend that you’d faint while only taking two cock.” “I bet.” He stopped, shoving his hands into his pocket.
“If I should bring over seven of my men who we did gym and dine together, you might die when the second person is on top of you.”
“I’ll take that as a pretty joke.” I laughed hysterically at his words. “What do you take me for anyway? You think I’m just worthless over nothing?”
I asked that and gave a scornful scoff. He was staring blatantly at me as if I was speaking in tongues.
“Are you going to prove that you aren’t worthless by sleeping with seven men for free?”
Free? Who is going to sleep with seven men for free? Like, it was a bet and he was going to pay for it.
Each… It just dawned on me. Yes, it going to be free for me since, if I should win; the money will be going over to Robert with me getting locked up and treated, that is if my ass is not beyond repairable.
Why does he now seem to be concerned about me? What is he trying to pull? I eyed him slowly.
“It’s not going to be for free.” I tried to explain.
“Then do you need money so badly?”
He asked.
“What if I need it, are you going to give me?”
“And you say you aren’t worthless? Don’t you have hands? can’t you work? Are you physically impaired?”
Gosh! This prey is so rude. Look at the way he’s talking to me as if, if it weren’t for the task that I’m trying to accomplish he did have to stop me in the middle of the road to talk shit to me.
“Excuse me…”I said, raising my face in a questionable smirk.
“You heard me right? You aren’t physically impaired?” He gestured with his being pointed to his ears. He was indirectly asking me if I was deaf or not.
“Nah!”I answered.
“Do you still need me to bring those seven men or you’ve swallowed your pride? You can beg me and I wouldn’t call them anymore.”
His words sound like a negotiation. He might have known about my identity. I know he’s just trying to play around with me. My pride? Of course, I do have pride!
Seven cock in one hole? I have always imagined three cock being in my pussy, maybe seven cock will not be a bad idea.