Page 36 of Lexi, Property of Rhyder

She steps back. “Oh, sorry.”

The couple in there doesn’t reply, they just continue fucking.

Sydney shuts the door, then grabs my hand and leads me to the next room, and she peers inside. “This one is free.”

I follow her inside the room, shut and lock the door behind me. Not sure whose brother this room belongs to, but those sheets are going to be all messed up when I’m done with Sydney.

She kicks off her shoes and very slowly removes her top.

Sydney smiles, then slides her skirt down her legs, kicks it off, and stands there naked except for some skimpy underwear. I feel my cock harden when I take in her body from head to toe. I remove my cut and place it neatly on the nearby chair. With my eyes on hers, I pull my shirt over my head and throw it onto the floor. Pulling off my boots, I unzip my jeans and roll them off my hips, revealing my hard-on. I grab a condom from my pocket and unwrap it.

I hear Sydney’s intake of breath and watch as she plays with her nipples.

This chick is hot for me.

Rolling the condom over my cock, I kick off my jeans, and without waiting any longer, I strut to Sydney and place my hand on her torso, putting some pressure on her, so she falls flat on her back on the bed.

She giggles and lifts her legs in the air, and I step closer to the bed and her feet lay flat against my chest.

I can’t do this. I can’t—what was I thinking?

I roughly run my fingers through my hair. “Sorry, darlin’, this ain’t happenin’.”

She sits up on her forearms blowing her hair out of her face. “What do you mean? Finish off what you started.”

Ignoring her, I turn around and pick up my jeans from the floor. She continues to beg me to come back, but I ignore her. Right now, I need to get the fuck out of here.

Once I’m dressed, I grab my cut from the chair and place it back on. Turning around, I go to open my mouth and apologize, but the words don’t come out.

“See you around.”

“You fucking, asshole,” she shouts, but I ignore her and slam the door behind me.

Fuck, I need to get my shit together.

LEXI

I come back to my senses in this dark, wet room that Paige and I call the dungeon. I can’t remember the last time I’ve eaten anything. They keep giving us water, and I guess I should be thankful for that, but my stomach is churning with hunger pangs.

How many days has it been?

“No, please, no.” I hear a cry from Paige and notice the man we call Scar injecting Paige again with drugs. This shit, whatever it is, is what’s making us so out of it. So much so, we can barely function. Just when we start to come too again, they inject us with more.

I can’t handle it. My mouth is dry, and I constantly feel like I’m on cloud nine. I can barely talk. I crawl over to where they are and try with all my strength to push Scar away from Paige. But it’s no use, I have no energy to lift even one finger.

With a sickening smile, Scar turns to me with another needle in his hand. “Come here, you beauty.”

“No… please no… I don’t want it. Please,” I slur on my words as he grabs my left arm and taps the skin on my arm, waiting for a vein to show itself. I try pulling away, but I have no energy. He injects the drug, and immediately I’m knocked out.

The last person I think of is Rhyder, and whisper, “Please come, please help me.”

***

I wake to cold water being thrown over me, and I quickly sit up wiping away the water from my face with the back of my hand. With a shivering body, I look up at Scar and Mario, both standing with empty buckets in front of Paige and me.

“You need your strength,” Mario states, placing a tray of food in front of us.

Scurrying to my knees, I quickly grab hold of the dry bread and shove it in my mouth, barely chewing on it. I begin to choke and gulp a drink of water beside the apple. I can hear Scar and Mario laughing as they watch Paige and I both gulping down our food far too fast. I can barely swallow the food with my mouth being so dry.

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