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JENNY

I clear my chaotic mind as I make my way into the clearing. The flickering, dull lamp posts are exposing my scantily dressed body. I grip the neck of the whiskey bottle tightly as I pretend to stumble towards the two men who have now noticed me. I can see their smiles widen as I slowly approach them.

I stop about forty feet away, giving them a seductive smile and moving my body as if I am well buzzed.

“Hey baby,” I say as I gesture to the two men. “You two fine men looking for a good time?” I force the words from my lips as I feel bile rising from my throat.

“Well, lookey here, Nate,” the taller man says to the other, “What a treat for us,” licking his lips. I pretend to take another swig from my bottle and then offer it to them.

“You two wanna party?” I let out a seductive giggle and then bite my lower lip, giving them my best ‘come fuck me’ eyes. The taller one stops and smacks his brother playfully.

“Fuck, I haven’t seen any of these bitches around here looking like her.” They both look at each other and laugh. “I bet that fine ass is worth a pretty penny!” The shorter one steps closer to me.

“Okay, baby, we can party. How much does your pimp charge?” he asks while popping the p. I stare at him, swaying my body a little and licking my lips.

“Mmm, for you, sugar, I am sure we can come to a fair price afterwards,” I say as I hold onto my last nerve, clinging to the thought of Brooklyn and what I would do for her. I lean in and pull him to my lips, giving him a deep, wet kiss. Biting and sucking in his lower lip, I pull away with my teeth still attached, then release it playfully. I catch his eyes on mine, his pupils now dilated as a wolfish, slithering smile reaches his eyes.

“Fuck, baby. You already have me hard,” he says while grabbing at his dick, then wrapping his hands around my waist, pulling my hips to it. His brother laughs and then grabs the back of my head, turning it to him and forcing his tongue into my mouth. It tastes like cigarettes and cheap vodka.

The kiss is aggressive, biting my lip causing pain to shoot through the bottom. The taste of metal fills my mouth. The mother fucker bit me! It’s rough and lingers too long. He grabs my breast and squeezes it, making me wince in pain.

Ripping my head back from his lips, he takes his mouth and bites my neck. I let out a quick cry.

“Woah, brother!” The other one calls out as he pushes in between us. “Save some for me.” He goes to kiss me, but I pull back. Giving him a quick grin.

“Mmm, not here, baby.” My racing heart is now pounding in my chest. I must fight to keep my hands steady. I lower my voice and pull them in closer. “I don’t want the cops seeing us.”

I gestured my head for the two to look at the dark alley behind us. “Over there. Then you boys can have me anyway you like,” I say as I grab his dick and rub my palm up and down on top of his black jeans.

Biting his lip and smiling, “Fuck, baby, you lead the way.” I give them both a quick, seductive glance then start to walk in front of them, swinging my hips slowly, letting my thighs rub together.

I feel a hand touch my ass as we continue to walk to the dark alleyway. Once we hit the shadows, I was grabbed and pushed up hard onto a cold brick wall, both men grabbing at my clothing and undoing their pants. Hard biting continues up my neck while a hand starts to travel up my thigh.

I close my eyes tightly to try and keep my tears from falling, when I suddenly feel a warm wetness gush down the side of my neck and gurgling coming from one of the men.

Opening my eyes, I see a knife lodged in one man’s throat while Eli slices the other brother's neck open right in front of me. Unable to make any noises other than inaudible gargles, their bodies fall to the dirty ground below, next to my shaking feet. I push myself away quickly, stumbling over the two now lifeless, twitching bodies. A sea of red surrounded them.

Glancing up, I see Eli and Dane breathing heavily, both have blood dripping from their knives.

Letting my tears fall, I jump into Dane’s strong arms as he wraps them around me protectively. I am in utter shock. I have never seen a man die, let alone two. Especially at the hands of myself.

I feel puke start to race up my throat. As if he senses it, Dane moves me to a trash can and holds my hair while I expel the alcohol and memories of the men’s hands and blood on me. As I finish, I see Eli moving both bodies into the bed of the truck.

“You did good, baby,” Dane says as he wraps his arms around my shaking body. “So good.” I can hear his voice shaking as he whispers into my ear. “I’m so sorry, dollface.” Sorrow mixed with pain fills his raspy voice.

Looking back up at him, I grab his face and lean my lips into his, kissing so deeply. Letting his tongue reclaim my mouth, his saliva becomes the only essence that is in my body. “I love you so much,” he says as we pull away, taking my face into his blood-soaked hands.

“I love you too baby,” I say as I grab his face and deepen our kiss, getting lost in his embrace.