strip, little monster

Chapter 63(strip, little monster)

Hazel's Point Of View:

With my hands trembling, I stood there in the corridor, looking across the room at them.

One of them stood to his feet, turning to me. He waved his hand, gesturing for me to come in.

Reluctantly, I stepped in as slowly as a snail.

I turned to shut the door. After shutting it, I turned, my hands clutching the straps of my bag tightly.

“Be a good girl," He commanded, his voice cold.

“Sit," he ordered, prompting me to sit down on a chair that was by the bed.

The other three men stood also and they all came before me and stood firmly, casting the cold gazes on me.

One of them came behind me and I felt pressure being applied to the chair I was sitting on. I immediately stood and the chair was adjusted so it was now facing the bed.

I sat back down and they all did the same but in front of me, on the bed.

“Drink?" The one that first approached me asked.

With my gaze plastered to my laps, I shook my head, forcing a staggering smile.

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