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Jason McCann.

I wake up, as my blurry vision becomes clear. "What?" I grumbled, at Cam. "We're here, retard." He says rolling his eyes. I glare at him. "Don't call me that." I snap. I get up, grabbing my backpack, heading out of the plane into the airport. "Derek's sending over a car for us." I said. "Hey, i heard he's still working with Daelynn." Cam snorted. I smirked, remembering things. "Yeah, last time we had interactions, she had to leave. I think i want to finish what we started a year ago." I said. Me and Daelynn used to kind of have a thing. It wasn't official or anything. I don't know, she sorta liked me, and i kinda liked her back, but Jason McCann doesn't do 'love' or relationships, so our friend-relationship was strictly sexual. Nothing more, no strings, nothing. I kind of liked that. She was pretty hot to, it's been a while since i've seen her. It'll be nice to catch up.  I walk upto the car, and get inside, as the driver drives us to Derek's house.  "Derek my man!" I say, doing the man hug. "Yo, McCann, Shelley. Nice to see you again." I nodded, walking inside. I sat on a chair when i heard a feminine voice in the background. "Derek, what were yo u going to tell me about tonight's fi- Jason?" Daelynn grinned. I smirked, giving her a heads up. "How've you been? It's been a while.." She said, scratching the back of her neck. Fuck she was still so hot. "I've been aight, you babygirl?" I said calmy. She nodded,smirking lightly. "Great. Lots of cash. Lot's of bloody bodies. It's all great." She said. I chuckled, as we all talked and caught up on each others lives. 

Daelynn Reynolds. 

I sit back, staring at my feet and back up at Jason. He had gotten really sexier. The way he smirked, and his facial hair, his more muscular body, his style, his voice had gotten raspy and deep too. I bit my lip, shaking the thoughts off, even though he was simply gorgeous. "So Daelynn, Derek tells me you found this girl last night? Tell me." He said, his eyes suddenly turning dark. I shrugged. "I was walking home, and some douche just threw her into one of those old apartments, and there was screaming." I replied. His facial expression turned dark, as anger filled his eyes, clenching his fists. I swallowed down,  staring at him. "Take me there. Now." He said sternly. I nodded lightly. "Okay."

Sofia Anastasia Chapman.

I tried to let myself free, but the rope burns were killing me. I bit down on my lip, as my blood boiled. I needed to get out of here, as soon as possible. I sighed, looking around at all the men, passed out onto the couch. I felt tears brimming on my eye line, as i blinked them away. I looked a mess, i was a mess. Could things get worse?

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