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I pick up my head, and through the crack of the closing door, see a weird view.

Aaron has Hazel pressed against the counter, her back facing his front. I blink, my mind going numb as I watch my innocent baby brother roughly pulling Hazel’s panties down her legs. Before the scene escalates, I squeal and make a run in the opposite direction. My heart pounds like crazy as I struggle not to cringe.

My friend and my baby brother. Oh, Goddess. I thought they both were innocent.

Well, the view was anything but innocent. Right in the bathroom.

I let out another squeal and shake my head to get rid of the view. Terrible memory to have! But then again, when did these two start doing such things? I scrunch my nose at the thought. “Hey, sexy girl! “A man suddenly blocks my path.

I peer up, meeting the face of the blonde I saw earlier. He leans against the wall and shoots me a charming smile.

My heart pounds harder as I stare at him. “what- - -”

“Thought you were up for some fun.” He takes a step closer.

I stagger back, as memories threaten to resurface. The blondie doesn't take the hint and grabs my arms, tugging me to his chest.

A gasp whooshes out of my lungs. My ears start ringing, and my vision blackens instantly. “Wanna go somewhere quiet? I can give you some quick pleasure.” He is murmuring but his face is disappearing, and getting replaced with other older faces.

Sweat trickles down my back. I try to scream, but my voice drowns behind a wave of panic. I can't breathe. I need to run now.

I try to pull free, but he is already dragging me to a corner. I need to fight. I need to do something. But my body is not working.

“N- = -No. “I murmur, my voice small and weak.

I promise I will take you to a hotel

“N-No." My chest tightens.

touch me. It feels like my skin is peeling off as if someone has poured

“Oh come on—

away from him. My back hits the wall as

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heart calms down and my hands stop trembling when I find him standing between me and

f****d up.” Massimo’s voice turns colder before I watch him

and so many follow that I lose

crazy, furious look on his face that makes my soul tremble and I

about the way he beats the other man. The intention to murder and the blood that falls on his face with

going to

my eyes again. Just when he hears my voice, he stops. His

my fault. P- - -Please spare him. “I sniffle, pushing myself harder towards the

the floor and gets to his feet. I grip

Massimo towers over me, his crotch so

- -I, Yes. Please." My body starts shivering

gasp, trying to disappear into the wall. His scent surrounds me, making me dizzy

shake my head and blink

cheeks. He lifts

he did to that man? If so, I should defend myself and- -

cheeks. My core tightens, as blood rushes down to it with a single innocent touch

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