Chapter 172 Take Their
Turns With You
“We’ll be so nice to you, baby,” the woman seated on Ryland’s lap whispered with a giggle.
As Ryland gazed at her and then around at the men and women in this room, his pupils dilated. Everyone was absorbed in their own flirtations yet casting strange glances his way.
Clearly, he was the target.
“Who is your boss?” Ryland inquired.
Despite his efforts to compose himself, his voice still shook a little. He wanted to alert Renee but feared that contacting her might endanger her.
What was his next move?
How could he escape this situation?
“You don’t know our boss?” the woman retorted.
Ryland pretended to be clueless. “I don’t know, honestly. I’ve said it before. I accidentally wandered into this party. Could you please let me leave?”
“No, unless-” She trailed off.
Expectant, Ryland asked, “Unless what?”
Leaning in, she whispered seductively with a hint of threat, “Unless here.”
Ryland was taken aback.
Her laughter filled the air as she observed his reaction.
you
die
Standing up, she remarked, “I’ve been perched on your lap for some time, awaiting a reaction, but you seem disinterested. It appears you have quite unique tastes. I’ll leave you with these gentlemen then.”
With a sway of her hips, she departed.
Ryland looked in dismay at the two muscular men beside him holding him. down, noticing their imposing statures and well–toned torsos.
Swallowing hard from fear–not envy or desire but sheer fear, he realized the gravity of his situation.
He would never survive this two men taking their turns.
Ever!
Ryland was usually adventurous only because of a genuine connection with someone, leading him to invite men back to his room. But this scenario was starkly different.
“Please, let me go. What do you want? I can pay you, just name your price!” Ryland pleaded.
The two men ignored him. One started removing his shirt and the other his pants. Ryland twisted and turned, desperate to escape, but escape was impossible. With merely one hand each, they completely restrained him.
Tears threatened to fall as Ryland realized he was in real danger of being
assaulted.
“Where is your boss? Bring him here. I need to speak with him now!”
Ryland was desperate to negotiate, to find some way to make things right.
They began to strip him, leaving him no chance to defend himself. This
wasn’t fair at all!
“One of our orders was to torture you until you’re nearly unconscious,” they said coldly. “Only when you’re close to death should we bring you to
him.”
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Stunned, Ryland could only freeze.
Everyone knew of Shaun’s cruelty, but experiencing it firsthand was horrifying. Shaun was truly a monster.
“Have fun with him, everyone. Take your turns,” instructed the woman who had spoken before, addressing the assembled crowd. “Our boss said you can do whatever you like, just don’t kill him.”
Ryland’s heart sank as he looked up and saw every eye in the room fixed on him, like predators ready to strike.
“What are you planning to do?” he stuttered, terror overwhelming his voice. Could they really be this cruel? It wasn’t just the two men. Everyone was
involved?
Was this actually happening?
“Told you they were all going to take their turns,” she repeated indifferently.
