R❤️❤️mmates

5

Khao does not know how he got in the car, but he can feel the movement as they ride through the city. His eyes are closed, and he feels a dizziness that he is sure does not only come from the alcohol he consumed.

Suddenly, the car stops. He peeks outside and feels relieved to see he is in front of his home. The alley is dark, but Khao feels a sense of security.

"Khao, I have something for you," Fan says from the backseat. Instinctively, Khao reaches with his hands behind his headrest.

Next, the events come thick and fast. Khao's arms are pulled backward and held tightly, making him unable to move.

"What are you ... Fuck, let me go!" Khao screams out, but Ice laughs evilly while sitting next to him.

The driver's hands move over Khao's body on the passenger's seat. He takes his damn time to unbutton one button after the other on his shirt.

"Fuck! What are you doing?"

"Having fun," Lek lets out, pointing his phone at Khao to record the man's agony.

"Let me go! Please!" Khao begs when Ice moves out of the driver's seat to seal his lips over Khao's collarbone, sucking hard. The action is painful and causes Khao to scream.

"Now you belong to us, bitch!" Ice declares as he moves back into the seat.

"My turn," Lek states from the backseat.

Khao attempts to squirm free when he notices Ice exiting the car, but Fah's grip on him is relentless.

"God, you are so pretty. A pretty bitch to please us."

When Khao tries to avoid Lek's kiss, the latter slaps him hard.

The leader's hands are all over Khao, reaching his shorts and stroking over his dick.

Tears fall down Khao's face as he sees no way out of this awful situation. When Lek tries to pull down Khao's pants, headlights are directing their way.

The men let go of their victim as soon as the car stopped right in front of them.

As soon as the hold on him loosens, Khao jumps out of the car and runs into the house.

First quickly exits the car and chases after Khao, but Nok blocks his path. As First looks back, he sees the other car driving away.

"Do you not want to invite me inside?" the woman asks as she moves closer to First.

"I don't think that's a good idea," he says, trying to walk past her, his only concern now being Khao's well-being.

"Why not?" she murmurs, moving closer to give First a kiss on the neck.

"Because I need to take care of my roommate," he says, dismissing her advances and attempting to make his way inside.

"He is just drunk. And old enough to take care of himself," she replies, letting her fingers run over First's front. He stops her when she is about to reach for his pants.

"You better get going because there is nothing in this world that can make me take you inside and fuck you right now." His words are harsh, but he means every single one of them. Finally, he can pass her and run inside the house.

As soon as Khao is inside the house, he locks himself in his room. He looks down at himself and can't believe what just happened to him. His shirt is still open, and tears are streaming down his face as he feels dirty from the other men's hands on him.

"Khao? Khao, where are you?" First's concerned voice sobers Khao up in an instant. He brushes his tears away and quickly dresses in his pyjamas, hiding the clothes he just wore, thinking they are evidence of what just happened to him.