Page 79 of All Your Hate

“Let me get my dick nice and wet, then I’ll see what I can give you. Fuck, she’s going to make me so much money! I know a few guys that will pay plenty for a go.” He brings his face close to mine, his stale breath fanning over me.

“No.”

“What was that?”

“I. Said. No.” I spit in Grayson’s face and he raises his fist to hit me. I don’t close my eyes, don’t back down. He will not terrorize me again.

Before he can hit me, Bones steps between us. “No damaging the goods before you’ve paid for them. You can do what you want with her once she’s yours.”

“You’re scum! The pair of you.”

I step away from them and Bones crooks a brow at me. “She’s not very good at listening though.”

“Come on, let's get her into the bedroom where it’s soundproof.” Grayson heads out of the kitchen and Bones grabs my elbow forcing me to follow.

“You’re doing good,” he whispers in my ear and I try to pull my arm free, but he’s too strong.

“I fucking trusted you! Everything you said to me, everything you made me believe…it was all to break me down so you could dress me up like a whore and sell me?”

Bones opens his mouth, but Grayson speaks first. “Do you plan on joining in? I’d rather you didn’t, but I guess it would be fine if you wanted to watch. Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve been inside her with an audience,” he chuckles, his tongue loose from the vodka.

I can get through this like I’ve got through everything else. “Let’s just get this over with.”

Taking a deep breath I step into the bedroom. It’s lit up by neon strip lights that circle around a platform in the center of the room. My jaw drops as my eyes travel up to the pole on top of it. He has a fucking stripper’s pole in his bedroom?

“Ready for the fun, my love?” Bones eyes glitter with excitement. I can’t believe this was his plan all along. “What shall we start with? Want her to hop up there and give us a nice show?”

Grayson’s eyes light up and he nods eagerly at Bones’ suggestions.

Putting back up all the defenses I had been letting down for Bones, I head straight to the platform. I’m going to end up breaking my neck in these heels, but death would be the preferable outcome.

“Actually, I’ve thought of a better idea. Grayson you sit right here.” Bones steps ahead of me and taps the platform. “And Wynter you sit on the bed. Best seat in the house for tonight’s show.”

I’m hesitant to move, but do so anyway. I don’t have much of a choice.

“You’re going to part those lovely long legs of yours and ride your fingers until you come.”

“No.” Bones is clearly more delusional than I thought if he thinks I’ll do that with an audience.

“I want her to suck me off first. Her throat was always so tight when she was out of it. We used to have a game where we’d place bets on who could hold their cock in her for the longest before she choked. What’s she like when she’s awake? Bet she sucks dick like a pornstar.”

“You’re a sick bastard! You both are,” I shout. My nails dig into my palms hard enough to draw blood.

Bones plants a hand on Grayson’s shoulder, forcing him to sit down with his back against the pole. “Trust me you’re going to want to see this.” His eyes are fixed on me as he speaks to Grayson.

“Alright then, show me what I’m buying.”

“No,” I repeat, firmer this time.

Tilting his head to the side, Bones smiles. “It’s touch yourself or suck cock. Your choice.” If he specified his cock there’s a chance I might have taken that offer up, but I’m not falling for another trick.

I let out a shaky breath and part my legs enough to slip my hand into the side of my underwear. It’s dark enough in here for them to not see my pussy like this, but from the way the lights are positioned I can see they’re both hard.

“Is that it? At least make some noise like you’re enjoying yourself. Is she always so uptight in the sack? Suppose it doesn’t matter really, I always end up making them scream. Hey, watch it!” Grayson rolls his shoulder where Bones’ fingers are digging in.

“Sorry, man. I’m just excited.”

Bones hops up onto the platform. Towering above us, dressed all in black he looks like all my dark fantasies come to life.