I woke up to a dark, cold room. I rubbed my arms, suddenly feeling my bare skin.
'BARE SKIN?!' I thought.
I looked down at the rest of my body. I was naked.
'Well, shit,' I thought, 'They're probably keeping me as a sex slave, considering the fact I'm naked.'
"MORNING LITTLE SLUT! TIME FOR BREAKFAST!" A male voice called, causing me to freeze. He walked down the stairs and towards me. I backed away and into a wall.
"Can't get away from me, bitch." He cooed. I whimpered.
"Oh geez. You're not gonna cry, are ya?" He whined. I shook me head.
"Good slut," He patted my head, "Now, come with me upstairs for breakfast. You have to pretend you're my girlfriend since Andy wasn't with us yesterday and he'll get really pissed off if he found out you are our sex slave."
"O-okay." I stuttered out.
"Oh, also," he walked over to the other side of the room and grabbed a bag, "Here's your clothes."
"Wh-why were th-they off m-m-me?" I asked.
"I actually don't know. I'll asked Brent on that." He replied mater-o-factly.
"You're nice all of a sudden. Why is that?" I asked.
"I don't know. You want me 'mean' again?" He asked/replied using air quotes.
"N-no sir." I whimpered.
"SIR? I think I'll make you use that in bed. By the way, name's Devin."
"Alex."
"Is that short for something?" He pushed.
"Alexandra. But call me that and I'll cut your dick off." I threatened.
"Feisty. I like it." He winked, causing me to laugh.
"That's just the beginning, Devin-boy." I laughed, playfully pushing him. He pushed back in the same way.
"I think we'll be good friends." He stated.
"Me too." I looked at him and smiled. He returned it.
With that, we walked upstairs.
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All Because Of Them (Andrew Oliver)
FanfictionShe was a normal girl with a normal life. But it all changed, and her life was no so perfect anymore. All because of them. But then he was there. He was there through it all.
