Chapter 13
Claudia couldn't stand to see her ride or die girl Angie like that. Angie was going off hysterically as the doctors and two nurses tried to restrain her. They finally had to give her a dosage of something to put Angie to sleep.
Claudia had no clue what Angie was going through but she felt Angie's pain all the same. She wished she could help her friend. She didn't even know what truly happened. She was at a loss. All she knew was her friend went to the bathroom and got accosted and assaulted. Nobody knew what happened.
From what she could gathered, the doctors stated it didn't seem like actually rape or at least the act didn't consist of an actual male organ. From what Claudia pieced together, her best friend got assaulted with a dildo.
Claudia couldn't fathom who could do such an act. It was unheard of. Claudia kept trying to figure out how the hell could have that happened and why? She had a feeling it had something to do with King even though she didn't want to accuse or point fingers at him outright. But it's the only thing that made sense. King invented Angie. King must have known one of his flings might be at the club. Maybe an old girlfriend holding a grudge or a motherfucking dildo snuck in her purse. There would be no other reason for someone to attack Angie at the club. Sure there were just haters. There were haters at every club they went to. Nobody ever want to that extreme unless it was personal.
But what if it was just a horny man? What if it was a man that couldn't quite get it up the normal way and had to use the dildo to exert his type of pain and pleasure? Claudia thought of that too but she still felt it was a bitter woman letting her aggression out on Angie than anything else.
More than anything, Claudia needed someone she could just talk to and tell her everything was alright.
Claudia needed someone that would understood her and comfort her. She needed to be held. She couldn't do anything for her friend sitting in the waiting room since the doctors told her to leave Angie's hospital room so Angie could rest.
Claudia took out her phone and looked at it. She was thinking of calling King to give him an update but thought against it. For all she knew, it was his fault Angie was in the predicament she was in now.
Claudia thought about calling Lance again but didn't want to come off like a nag or annoying stalker. Claudia did need something to get her mind off of things. First her job now this. She needed some sort of release. Claudia wondered what would Lance say if she told him that all she really wanted right now was a straight bang. Yeah that would clear up her mind nicely. The more she thought it about it, the moister her panties felt.
That's what she needed. She needed some Vitamin S.
Claudia looked around the waiting room and noticed everybody gawking and gasping at her especially the men. She was sitting there in the waiting room legs open, rubbing between her crotch in the body suit. Claudia felt embarrassed. One dude, that was with his girlfriend, Claudia presumed, even asked "Do you need some help?" Claudia quickly shook her head and the man received a sharp elbow to mid section by the girl next to him.
Claudia was too through. She couldn't do anything for Angie now and she needed to take a shower and at least change out of her outfit. She told the nurse to give her call if any new development happened before she left. The nurse was reluctant but said she would see what she could do if anything did occur. Claudia thanked her and proceeded to the elevator to go downstairs.

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