"Come over to the bed" The inebriated stranger ordered Jessica in a gruff voice. She was completely drunk and began to stagger towards the bed, still holding a glass of whiskey.The young girl was unaware of what she was doing, neither was she conscious of her environment. She had been drugged by her so called friends out of envy.Jessica finally got to the bed and stood in front of the man, mumbling incoherently. The stranger grabbed the cup, placing it haphazardly on a squared table beside the bed. It was odd that she could only see his chest and the remaining part of his body; his face was obscured. He didn't waste much time getting Jessica undressed, and she didn't appear to object. His hands stretched out to her panties as he effortlessly took off her skippy gown, revealing her naked breast.She was entirely exposed in front of him as she basked in the pleasure of his touch. She felt chills go down her spine as he toyed with her breast and left his fingers do some magic over h
Jayden had just gotten a glass of milk and was seated on a wooden chair, beside his bed. His eyes were firmly fixated on the television as he watched a live broadcast, from his preferred news channel. A girl he met at the club last night was being arrested for murder, which made slight smirk appear by the side of his lips. Seeing how bewildered and frightened she looked, pleasured him.He knew she was innocent; she didn't kill anyone. People called her a prostitute, which she clearly was actually, but he couldn't deny the fact that, she didn't look like one.However, when he asked for a girl to spend the night with at the club yesterday, some girls informed him that she was a sex worker. They even volunteered to take her to his room because she was totally wasted.Jayden was quite tipsy and horny; it was urgent that he satisfy his sexual urge, before heading home, else he wouldn't be able to resist himself from having sex with his so called wife, Ivy. He was forced into marrying Ivy
After Jessica's head hit the ground, it took her a few seconds to realize what she had just done. She was writhing in pain as she lay on the floor, silently gasping for air.She couldn't discern if she had simply been shot in the shoulder, since her entire body was on fire. When she couldn't take in the anguish anymore, she allowed the tears threatening to drop, pour out freely.Jessica struggled to tilt her head in the direction of the police van after hearing another gunshot. she watched in horror as Mr. Harrison drop dead on the ground after being shot multiple times. Immediately, she was overcome with fear and questioned in her mind about the identity of these individuals posing to be her savior. She had earlier considered dying when she saw Mr. Harrison pulling out his gun to shoot the stranger who was walking next to her. It felt like an opportunity to end her miseries. Her mind was predetermined to take the bullet instead, there by ending her own life.Now, she was overwhelm
The doctor offered her a glass of water to drink, which she accepted after letting go of him slowly. Jessica felt bad and was about to apologize to the doctor. It seemed like he sensed it and quickly said, "You would be discharged tomorrow."Without talking any further, he walked out of the room.She was all alone and was scared; thankfully the lights were turned on. However, she left her eyes open, taking notice of every noise she heard, until she unknowingly fell asleep again. Jessica jerk awake on hearing some far distance noise, she looked around, observing that it was daybreak. For a second she felt relief; there would be nothing to be scared of for now. Just as she had expected the door sprang open, revealing one of the nurses who attended to her yesterday.Beside her was a stern looking face Jessica had never seen. He was average heightened and had curly brown hairs, which appeared to also be on his chin."You can't just barge in, who are you?" The nurse, who now stood beh
For a few hours Jessica was conscious; her eyes were open, she could feel and see everything happening, but wasn't able to talk nor move. It was felt like her cerebral hemispheres was frozen or had stopped functioning. After a very long drive, the car finally came to a halt by the side of a scary deserted road. Immediately, the men hurriedly got out of the car. They grabbed her hands and legs roughly pulling her out of the vehicle. Her eyes scrutinized around the environment thoroughly, she observed that they appeared to be in an entrance of a thick forest as they were surrounded by tall trees. Fear gripped her as they went further into the woods, heading towards what seemed like a small empty apartment. She moaned softly while trying to talk; her shoulder now hurt badly and it was unbearable, but all the men did was laugh and mimicked her. Jessica saw blood dripping down from her shoulder while they walked, her injury hasn't healed completely. She wished someone could tell this
"Help me please!" Jessica shouted.Without thinking or bothering to know his identity, she ran off to George and stood behind him. Her hands were wrapped around his chest and unknown to her, she was breathing heavily in his ears which caused a wolfish smile to slowly appear on his face.Because of the way he had barged in, she concluded that he was going to free her from this monster who was about to rape her."I'm sorry boss, pardon me" Nate went down on his kneels immediately and the others followed suit. Jessica watched, wondering why they trembled before this George, she was confused. She looked at the girl and saw them hurriedly putting on their clothes.Slowly, her hands unwrapped him as she moved forward, but still stood beside him. Before she could take one more look at George, he took out a gun from his back pocket and pointed it on Nate's forehead. The girls shrieked in fear and ran back into the dark room, leaving Jessica behind. In as much as she was mad at Nate for try
While she was still trying to dress up, Nate and his men grabbed her hands and threw her into the dark room. Luckily she was able to pick up her torn shirt and brassiere before being carried out of the living room. The moment she got inside the dark room, she heard the other girls murmuring among themselves and wondered if they were talking about her. "Hi guys, I'm Jessica. Sorry for whatever happened out there" Jessica said, while trying to put on her torn shirt.She paused for a while, wondering why she was actually apologizing to them like it was her fault. However, neither of the girls replied; she had to mind her business till they were ready to speak, while she figured out her escape plan. She was about dozing off when George last words before leaving, suddenly flashed in her head and she quickly asked "Who is Italian here?" Jessica rose up for a few minutes, waiting for a response but nobody did. Since nobody responded, she laid back on the floor, closing her two eyes ti
Jessica was confused, did this strange face just say "you again?" While she was being brought out of the vehicle, she kept on staring at the guy who talked, trying to recall where and when she had seen him, but her head was completely blank about his identity. Instantly, she concluded that she haven't met him, maybe he has, but where? If only her mouth wasn't stacked with cloth, she would definitely ask him. For the first time, she looked around the environment, observing the beautiful flowers, the cars parked and the security guards standing in every corner looking all fierce. For the building, which appeared to be a two story building, she could tell that it wasn't an apartment. It seemed to be more like an office place. She was going to find out in a few seconds, but Instead of taking her into the building she was seeing, they diverted and passed a narrow corner until they finally stopped in front a giant iron door. Jessica was curious to know what was behind the huge door s