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“How’d you hear about the van?” I ask.

“Cops are gonna be here in an hour to look at it. Had a friend down at the precinct tell me about it first. He wanted to know if it was ours,” Mask chuckles before we walk toward the van. My heart hammers against my ribs as I step around to the back and pull the door open. Everything is inside that you would need to take the girls. Zip ties, rope. The closer I look, the more I find. Climbing into the back, I grab the earring that catches my attention. I lift it in my fingers and look it over.

“Wasn’t Bunny wearin’ earrings?” I ask Mask before turning and passing him the earring I found.

“Yeah, she was, and this looks like the ones she had on.”

“They dumped the fuckin’ van, and what? Where the hell did they take the girls?” I snap louder this time.

“You want the PD on this?” he asks me. I shake my head. No fucking way do I want them fucking the whole thing up.

“No. It’s personal. It has to be. Why take our girls, Mask?”

“You’re right. It is personal, but who the fuck would want a war with us? We haven’t given anyone a reason lately.”

“It sure as hell wasn’t random. We had to do somethin’.”

“What about the coke we transported? Maybe we pissed someone off doin’ that?” I tug at my hair now, not knowing what the hell is going on. We’re no closer to the girls than when we started looking for them.

“Fuck if I know, brother.”

“We’re graspin’ at straws here. We have no solid proof of shit besides a goddamn earring in a van!” Mask roars, punching the side of the van. I know this is bothering him as much as it is me. Those were our girls. They may have been club girls but that doesn’t mean they didn’t belong to us. We take care of them, for fuck’s sake.

“This is fucked, Mask. Completely fucked.”

Chapter 23

Addison

The larger man, Richard, enters the room, looking between Bunny and me before he smiles. If he wasn’t a bastard, he might have been good-looking, but he’s as sick as Jamie is.

“You two get up,” he demands. Bunny stands to her feet, but I don’t. I stay with my ass planted on the bed. I won’t make this easy on them although we have a plan.

Richard doesn’t seem to mind the challenge as he strolls over to the bed and reaches for me. I shift back, not willing to make this easier on him, but then he climbs on the bed, tackling me to the mattress. He’s on top of me, and he’s heavy.

“Get off!” I scream as his body keeps mine pinned to the bed.

“I’ve wanted to have you like this since I first saw you. Too bad Jamie has first dibs.” Now he moves, and my stomach recoils. Jamie isn’t touching me either. Richard wraps his hand around my neck and yanks me off the bed, causing me to gasp for air until I’m on my feet. Then he releases his hold and grabs my wrist.

“You want to fight me?” he asks in a growly tone.

“Fuck you.”

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you. After Jamie gets his fill.” My stomach wants to expel everything in it. I don’t want him touching me. Free will kill him if he does. I know he will.

With his grip around my wrist, Richard pulls me with one hand and shoves Bunny with the other. She stumbles but rights herself as he leads us down the hall and back down the stairs. I can hear the chatter of men when we’re ushered into the room where the sex fest happened last time.

I look over at Bunny, but she just nods her head at me. I go with it. I don’t have a choice but to go with it. Richard shoves us into the middle of the room as the men grow silent. Jamie steps into the room from another door and smiles as he approaches us.

“Tonight is all about the illusion of touching. No one will be touching these lovely ladies except each other. They will put on a great show for you tonight,” he says as he pulls the vials from his pocket. I watch him produce two needles before he steps toward us. Richard is there with his hand out, and my stomach drops. I can do this. I can fight this.

The prick is quicker than I figured it would be. The drugs slowly run through my veins as Jamie rips our clothes off us. We’re naked. We weren’t given anything but short gowns to wear, and now I see why. It’s easier access to our bodies.

Slowly, the effects of the drug start to kick in. My vision blurs a little before everything becomes so clear. My body is on fire. Heat coils inside me. Bunny grabs me, pulls me into her arms, and kisses me. I know she has a plan but I don’t like this. It feels like cheating, but I go with it. I don’t have a choice in the matter.

I hear the men groan as we kiss, and Bunny begins to caress me. Before I know what’s happening we’re hitting the floor. Her body is pressed so tightly against mine that I can barely stand it. I need to feel. I need something. I need Free.

“Go with it,” she whispers. I nod my head as she moves away from me, scissoring me. She scoots closer, pressing her bare pussy against mine, and I nearly shudder at the feeling. She’s so wet, but so I am. I can feel it dripping between us. She presses up against me, our bodies colliding as she slowly rolls her hips. It feels good. Too good. I shouldn’t be enjoying this. I shouldn’t want this, but fuck does it feel amazing. Her pussy presses against mine in the most delicious of ways, and soon she is riding me hard and fast. My clit throbs, and my pussy screams for the orgasm Bunny pulls right out of me. I scream for her, grasping at her leg as she takes me faster and harder. This isn’t what was supposed to happen. I was supposed to be running, not coming, but her body keeps going. It keeps dragging pleasure from mine. Pleasure I didn’t know was possible from another female. The harder she presses against me, the more I feel another orgasm wash over me.

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