ran out the door.
The lasers reappeared before she could escape. The next time he’d appeared he tried to grab her and she’d bit him. From the way his lips moved she knew he’d let out a scream, then anger flashed in his eyes, before he’d produced a small rectangular box and pushed it against her chest sending convulsions of shock through her entire body.
It was only when he showed up that Bella got excited. He was tall with long black hair that fell to the middle of his back. The uniform he wore didn’t disguise his broad muscular frame. His features were lean and rugged and those eyes: a deep blue and so… dreamy.
Despite his coloring and the dark tattoo on the side of his face, he was easily one of the most handsome men she’d ever seen. Of course she hadn’t appreciated his manhandling her in the beginning, but he’d shown gentleness toward her the others hadn’t. Not only that, but each time he drew near, her body would tingle, and her pussy would clench.
It had been a long time since she’d taken a lover. There was no way she could be attracted to one of her captors. It was simply one of those things. Besides, maybe if she figured out a way to make him understand, she could guess what was going on and why she was being held against her will.
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Bella crossed her arms across her chest still not used to the nudity they’d subjected her to. If there was nothing else she wanted, it was some clothes, and maybe something decent to eat. Out of desperation, she’d even tried the crap they called food.
Why wouldn’t they allow her clothing when they were all dressed?
She was never more aware of her nakedness than when tall, gold, and hunky walked into the cell. When would he return though? Bella happened to glance toward the glowing laser bars just in time to see them disappear. The thin one entered holding a bowl of that disgusting paste and a taser in the other hand.
Her heart fell. She hoped he wasn’t planning on doing anything with it. Bella scooted into the corner, covering her body as best as she could. If she remained still and didn’t try anything, maybe he wouldn’t bother her. Something was different about him.
There was a knowing smirk on his face as he approached her. He let the dish fall at her feet and she huddled as far into the corner as she could go. Skinny, as she’d dubbed him, came closer. What was he doing? She didn’t like that look in his eyes. He reached out and patted her hair.
Bella jerked her head away not wanting his touch. Skinny grabbed her hair and pulled her closer, and to her horror he grasped her breast giving it a hard squeeze. An evil grin spread his lips.
She would be completely clueless to not figure out what he wanted from her.
Curling her hand into a fist, she slammed it into his face. The man grabbed his nose, giving her enough time to scramble away. The laser bars were gone if only she could make it out. Bella had just made it to the door when Skinny grabbed her ankle making her fall flat on her face.
She couldn’t let him win, that wasn’t an option. He dragged her further into the room and flipped her over. She kicked him in the midsection, but not before he pressed the taser into her leg.
The voltage must not have been as high as the last time, because it only sent a mild shock into her, not enough for immobilization or for her to give up. She screamed
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and then dealt him another kick, this time in the groin. Skinny let go of her ankle and Bella wasted no time. She dashed out the door, not looking back.
Tears streamed down her face. She raced the length of the corridor, reaching a large metal door. Grabbing for the handle, she gave it a desperate yank. Bella had to get out of here before Skinny caught up to her. She kept pulling even though she realized the futility of her actions.
Glancing over her shoulder she saw Skinny approaching fast. She pounded on the door, knowing it would do no good, but frustration wouldn’t allow