Undone

"No," I said, pushing myself away from the floor. The girls got out of bed and started to move, each doing a little dance around Damien.

I didn't even have the time to be sad about Damien. I just needed to get out of here. I needed to fucking leave.

"Bring her here," Damien said, and the girls immediately walked towards me.

I turned, grabbing the first thing I saw. A bottle. I smashed it on the ground, ignoring the several shards of glass that flew out to my hand, cutting my skin.

"Don't you dare!" I yelled, turning the sharp edge of the bottle towards them. "Don't you dare come close or I swear..."

"She won't be able to do anything," Damien said, letting go of the last bit of clothing and dignity he had. "And your resistance is just turning me on."

"You are a fucking bastard!"

"I know. Florian made sure I found out. Florian made sure I fucking knew! And that is why he is going to meet you here, undone in my bed, because that is exactly what he did to me. It will hurt him, wouldn't