Runaway

By morning, I’ve woken up on top of the table, alone and completely naked. There were four set
of eyes on me, waiting for an explanation, but I didn’t say a word. Instead I tread to make sense
of what had happened last night. I heard the shower running so I'm guessing Mel's taking a shower.

I know I didn’t get drink enough to get drunk. I just had about three or four glasses of Jack
Daniels and I’m not a light drinker either. I was completely aware of my actions. I remembered
every single detail.

I told Mel how I felt about her. She kissed me and things got a little too heated from there. I just
have never noticed that birthmark on her hip before. Maybe I was imagining it but I remember
perfectly clear on the first time I ever laid eyes on her and she was completely nude, I did not see that birthmark there.

“Dude what the fuck.” Zacky finally broke the silence.

“What?” I asked.

“Mel has told me everything.” Johnny scowled over at me.

My eyes widen in shock. Did Mel tell him that we slept together? That she has feelings for me as well? Did she broke the news to him just like that without talking to me first on how exactly
what we were going to tell him?

“Yeah, she did. She said you were drinking a little too much last night while we all slept.”
Jimmy responded.

“She said she heard a glass break so she decided to check only to find you completely out of
your mind.” Brian says.

“Seriously Matt, What the fuck is wrong with you? Getting naked in front of her like that? For
Christ sake, she’s my woman. I swear if I find our you did anything else, I'm going to tear you apart.” Johnny shook his head. "Get yourself a girlfriend."

Wait, am I hearing right? Did Mel lie to them? Why would she do that? I wasn’t drunk. I didn’t
do anything to offend her. If anything, we both agreed our actions. I mean how could she? Did
she want us to be a secret? Of course she does, it’s the only explanation I have.

Mel still wants to be with Johnny but at the same time, she wants to be with me. Well if that’s
the case, then I guess I’ll have a serious talk with her.

“I’m sorry.” I choked out.

“Don’t just apologize to me you also have to go apologize to Mel.” Johnny crossed his arms.

I didn’t say anything else. I get off the table and put my clothes back on. I will talk to Mel but it
won’t be to apologize to her. It’s to demand and explanation. I want to know exactly what the
hell is going on. All of this just doesn’t seem to add up to me.


*Mel’s POV*

Last night after Madame Stewart put on my clothes, she had me locked away in a different room. There were guards keeping an eye out making sure I won’t escape. She doesn’t plan on having me sleep with other men, in their apartments, motels or hotels like I used to. In fact, the other girls aren’t treated as badly as me. They have each other, they eventually get rescued and my twin doesn’t even try going after them.

As for me on the other hand, she wants my life to rot. She wants me to watch my misery, my
pain, my agony all because our parents had abandoned her as a child and decided to only keep
me, at least that’s what my twin believes. I thought there was more to it, but I just can’t figure
out what.

I crawl up against the wall, thinking of Matt, of Johnny. It’s been over twelve hours now since I
was held captive, since I was locked in this room like Rapunzel or like Cinderella. The only
difference, Rapunzel and Cinderella had help getting out of their imprisonment. I have nobody.

I don’t believe Johnny and the guys are ever going to look for me. Who knows what my sister
has planned. The only thing I know was that she’s interested on making my life impossible.

A lot of things can go wrong if she pretends to me. She has the power to possess my
future. She has the power to make everyone against me. She has the procession to destroy
everything that matters to me.

I know what she’s planning to do. She’s planning on ruining what matters to me, Johnny, Matt.
If she knows that Matt and I secretly share something, she could use that against Johnny. Destroy him. If she does anything stupid like that, Johnny would end up hating me which is exactly what she wants.

She wants to make sure Johnny would hate me, for Matt to turn against me, and for the rest of
the guys never speak to me again. My sister is planning on playing with their hearts to make
myself seem pretty bad, so bad that they’ll kick me out, never wanting to see or hear from me
again. That way, none of the guys start looking for me or even suspect that i'm held captive once again.

I have to do something but what? What can I do to prevent it all? What can I do to get out of here and to expose her, what?

There was a knock at the door where a few guards working for my sister, had my dressed into a sexy lingerie then had me tied up against the nightstand of the bed that was in the room. "You're in debt and it's time to pay up." The rest of my sister's men stepped in.

"What are you going to do to me?" I knew exactly what they were planning to do. Usually whenever I used to try to escape, they'd beat me and rape me. This time it's different. This time I'm helpless, tied up. Instead of one of the guards, raping me over and over again, it's all of them.

"What do you think?" The man smirked, unzipping his pants to pull out his cock. as so did all the other men.

My heart began to raise in fear as the man moved towards me. " And just you wait you wait until tonight because this is exactly how you're going to be tonight and every other night with the customers." Another man spoke up.

As soon as one of the men crawled on top of me, feeling his hand slip up my thighs, i manged to kick where it hurt him the most. "Feisty now, are we?" He struggled to say between his cries then smacked me across the face as to not do that again.

Two men decided to hold down my legs as one of them decided to tie my legs up. "Suck my dick." One of the men pulled my hair roughly and waved his cock in front of me

"Ask someone else to do it, I'm not your whore." I bravely say though it may be the wrong thing to do.

"I said, suck it!" The man gripped my hair harder, pulling me against his hard on. I looked up at him in defeat then did as he commanded. "That's a good girl." He began stroking himself into my mouth until I bit h loud him hard, causing him to let out a loud cry. "You fucking slut!" He looked began to beat me.

The other men joined in, beating me relentlessly. I've felt defenseless, but i didn't care. I'd rather die than to open my legs up to men I despise. Though I think it would've been nice if the guys had come to my rescue any time soon, but I know with my sister's presence that's completely impossible.

As my body ached from the beatings, I could taste my own blood. The numbness and pan running through in addition to my sister's men finally succeeded on what they struggled to do to me.

I squeezed my eyes shut, failing to restrain my tears as I felt every single one of them, violating me. All I could think of at the moment was Johnny, Matt. Those two are the only ones I wish they were here and defend me. Oh how much I miss them.

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