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“Take her. Do whatever. Give her her birthday gift. I don’t care,” Luke says in a nonchalant tone, and I hear his bed creaking.

“Fucking finally,” another voice says.

I hear a slap of hands, and someone lifts me up by the shoulders.

“No,” I slur out, but I’m already getting dragged backwards. My feet can barely keep up with the speed.

I’m shoved onto what I think is my not-so-comfortable bed, and a heavy weight sits on top of me.

“No,” I slur again, trying to use my arms to push the man off, but I can’t feel them. And I can’t open my eyes.

“Open wide, whore,” someone chuckles.

I purse my lips shut, but a hand pries them open. I don’t have the strength to fight it.

“That’s a good little slut,” a new voice says.

A couple of tiny, bitter specks land on my tongue. My chin is pushed upwards, and my teeth clamp shut.

“Swallow.”

I shake my head weakly.

“Swallow, bitch!”

I whimper and swallow down whatever was given to me, grimacing and almost choking at the dryness.

Probably drugs.

“She’ll be ready for us soon, lads.”

It doesn’t take long for me to black out.

Chapter 21

Camila

Laying my palms flat on the cluttered changing room makeup desk, I stare at my dishevelled self in the mirror. I blow out a breath and grab a hairbrush, dragging it through my messy curls.

Disgusting.

That’s how I feel.

No matter that Xander just gave me the best orgasm of my life—he did it without knowing my past. He touched my tainted body. I’m just lucky he didn’t feel that hideous scar on my thigh after my stockings slipped down.

Letting that—whatever that was—happen between us was a disastrous mistake. He’s the first person I’ve felt anything towards for years. I shouldn’t have let it happen. I know that as soon as I have enough money, I’m out of here. I will never see him again.

Thunder rumbles outside like a bad omen.

Maybe it’s a sign.

I need to get as far away from Xander as possible.

Clearly my urges have returned with a vengeance.

I glance up at the camera in the hallway.

With any luck, Jacques would’ve caught us, and I’ll have an excuse to quit and look for something else. I won’t have to lie to Corrine. I could tell her I made a mistake, and now I’m paying the price for it.