Chapter 113 - Chapter 112

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Ahem.  

This chapter has sensitive content that is not suitable for young readers and green-minded ones alike. So read at your own risk. This part, although I wanted to skip, was a crucial point in the storyline. And to my open-minded readers, you've been warned  Proceed to the next chapter if this is too much for you.)

(CLAIRE)

A casino.

"Follow me," the guy led me to the bar inside the arcade.

The music was ear-shattering and the lighting was too dim for my liking. The shade of darkness hasn't helped with my fear.

"Bro, they're here…"  

Someone shouted as we got in and the guy I went with has disappeared in the murkiness of the room. Derick and the rest of his companions were already drunk. And without enough modesty, he approached me.  

''C'mon here babe."

He pulled me close and forced me to sit amongst their otherwise busy table. He pushed a liquor-filled glass in front of me.

"Drink."

I refused.

"Jsust try and drink This," he slurred.

"No."

His guy friends sneered, each of whom has women by their side.  

"Tsk. C'mon Claire." Like a déjà vu, he threw the glass on the floor.  

He grabbed me by the head and grinded his lips on mine. I tried to struggle but he didn't budge and all those trivial efforts just fell into pathetic tears.

He let go of my lips and whispered coldly,.

"It's just this easy."

He curled his arms around my body as his lips travelled leisurely down my neck. His superior strength was impossible to escape from and all the trashing I did was useless.

"Relax."

I felt his tongue probing at the base of my neck and his hands cupping my bottom. I shoved him away with all the strength I could gather.  

He toppled down.

Before I could even run, he grabbed my arm once more and pushed me to the empty couch. I cried as his body pressed on mine.  

And just like that, he fell asleep.

"Knocked down already?"

One of his friends stood up and helped lift him up.

"He's such a weakling."

I straightened the creases of my dress before attempting to leave, only to be pulled back again to the other couch. It was same guy that took me to this place. He was smiling widely from ear to ear.

"Let go," I glared at him.

"Still a virgin, aren't you?"

I tried to pull my hand away.

"Brothers…let's help this little virgin," he snickered as he looked over his friends.

"We could share."

My eyes widened.

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