Her Sinners (Somerville #1)

Chapter 58

Stevie's Pov

After rubbing the skin around my wrist raw from trying to remove the handcuffs. The skin bleeding and red, they wouldn't budge without a key. I have been in here for more then four hours. No sound or sight of anyone else. My throat has gone hoarse from the amount of screaming i have been doing, still no one comes.

The click of the door mechanism turning brings my head up from the metal prepping table.

The big guy from earlier comes in with a bottle water and plate of food in his hands. I think I heard Shiv call him Goon.

I eye him cautiously, as he struts in with the meal as he sets it down in front of me.

"Eat." He grunts out as he takes a stand to hover over me.

I grit my teeth as I glare at him, "How in the hell do you propose I do that." I jerk the handcuffs against the table. The clincking sound ringing loud into the damp air.

He cocks his head to the side, before rolling his eyes. He grabs the fork off the plate twirling some spaghetti onto the fork. Placing the utensil to my mouth.

My stomach gurgles with hunger as the smell of the pasta lingers in the air, but I turn my head refusing the bite. I don't trust they haven't tried to poison me.

"I didn't drug it." He states as he takes the fork and puts the bite into his mouth. I watch him chew and swallow before he repeats the action.

I take the second bite, even though my stomach craves for food, my nerves swirl around in my belly making me nauseous. The pasta trying to makes its way back up my throat.

I finish the food in record time as he places the bottle of water to my lips. I drain the water faster then I ate. Didn't even realize how thirsty I am.

He stands back with the empty items as he lingers for only a minute. His brown eyes meet mine for a second, like he wants to say something before quickly moving away from me.

The moment he opens the door, Shiv struts in with two other men. I eye Goon at the door as he watches with animosity at the others.

He gives me a last longer sorrowful look before closes me inside with them. My heart jumps anxiously at how I kind of wish he would've stayed. In the short amount of time I have been here I have come accustomed to his treatment then the others.

Dispite the mean alluring aura that permeates the air around him. His eyes are kind when he looks at me, and being kidnapped I rather take my chances with the more gentle criminal then the sinister one.

Shiv stands with his hands behind his back as he peers down at me with an eerie smile. The other two, the white one from earlier, and other much of the same as the sunken in face guy.

The scars on their faces, and open sores tell me that they are in high drug use as they smile at me with creepy grins. Their glazed over eyes dilated and red.

My body tenses as I wait for the impending doom I feel at being alone in this room with three men. My heart leaping into my throat as my legs shake.

"Your men sure are taking their time to come reclaim you." Shiv tsks with dissatisfaction.

I glare daggers at his head as I try to pull at my restraints once again.

"It would be ashame in their absence if something were to happy to such a pretty girl like you." He hints as I watch his eyes rake across my body.

In the image of them harming me makes beads of sweat drip along my back, and my heart beat pounding loud. My throat dry dispite the fact I just drank some water.