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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.

take you to a hotel later. Let's

“N-No." My chest tightens.

No. Don’t touch me. It feels like my skin is peeling off as if

“Oh come on—

from me. I drag my body away from him. My back hits

it? She

are you?

Massimo replies cooly and points a

when I find him standing between me and the blondie, like a shield. Many paragraphs are missing. Read the complete book on Jo=bn-ib.c(o)m. “What?” The blondie glances

f****d up.” Massimo’s voice turns colder before I watch him throw the other guy down

another, and so many follow that

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

man. The intention to murder and the blood that falls on

to kill the

he hears my voice, he stops. His fist hovers in the air, his other hand still clenching onto the blondie’s collar as Massimo directs

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

to his feet. I grip my knees,

Kitten? ” Massimo towers over me, his

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

me and places his palm on the wall, right above my head. I gasp, trying to disappear into the wall. His scent surrounds me, making me dizzy and lightheaded. “You wanted him to fuck you?" Massimo’ voice

blink away my

cheeks. He lifts his hand towards

man? If so,

of his rough fingers on my cheeks. My core tightens, as blood rushes down to it with a

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