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"I know Emmaline, you don't want to be here. You absolutely dread being here, but we need you for an experiment," says the man with a perfect face. He went by Ethan.
His soft fingertips traced along my sharp jawline, unfortunately giving me butterflies. His thumb swiped across my taped lips..teasing me, pretending to take it off, but he didn't. his dumb grin plastered on his face while his other 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐠 friends laughed behind him.
I shifted around attempting to get out of this rope tightly wrapped around my wrists, but it was useless since i had tried this before over and over again, looking like a fool.
"Don't sweat it. just relax, we'll take care of you," he smiled.
Edit: I fucked up this chapter and accidentally put grayson's name but u meant to say ethan..grayson doesn't know she's there till the second chapter.
