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JJ carefully yanked the small blinds off of the window of the cage, earning a peaceful puff to slip out of my mouth, at the satisfied feeling of the cool breeze immediately crashing into the cage, sitting on my sweaty skin.
"Here." JJ softly whispered, moving the small and dusty blind towards me, while I watched Pope's tight curls appear through the small space.
"Oh, thank god." Pope exhaled.
"Need help, bro?" JJ questioned our friend, watching him place his hands on the window brim, while JJ slid off of the stable box, and gave the others space to climb through.
"I'm good." Pope denied with a little grunt before I felt JJ gently grip one of my sweaty wrists, and he pulled us back, giving all three of them space to enter from the small window and into the cramped cage.
"I honestly forgot you guys left us." JJ unleashed with a chuckle, while we watched Pope's muscular body slip through the window.
"I'm sure you guys were too busy undressing." Pope fully slipped through, while his veiny hands gripped the stable box, and yanked his feet down, before he slipped down onto his feet.
"We actually kept it PG in here, Pope. We played a game of truth or truth. It was rather interesting and fun." I informed him, with an optimistic voice, glancing back at the window, catching Kiara slowly coming through next.
"Is it true that you guys ripped each other's clothes off and fixed your problems like I instructed?" Kiara joked with a straight face, while Pope reached over, grabbed her by her hands, and gently pulled her into the warm cage.
"Hey, Maddie, by the way, your tops backward." Kiara peeked up at me, resulting in my head quickly lowering, catching my grey tank top facing the correct way.
"Your caught. You guys did fuck. Not angry, but finally." Kiara barely snorted at her joke before my head snapped back up at her, watching her and Pope grow a small smile, attempting to contain their laughter.
"Okay, nice joke. But I did take my top off because I got really hot, and the only person who has seen me in a skimpy bra beside you, Kiara, is JJ. Well, Sarah too."
"Speaking of her, do guys have Sarah? Did you guys find her?" JJ questioned, squeezing my wrist a couple of times, while my eyes scanned the facial expressions of my two friends, while Kiara slipped off of the box, and out of the way for John B.
"We have to come up with a plan. We have to be smarter, these men...are-fuck. They aren't messing around." John B harshly jumped into the bottom of the small window before his strong hands immediately grasped the brim of it, and shoved himself inside, nearly injuring himself as my eyes widened.
