Elisabeth.
12:40 '' Universal Children's Daycare. '' New York '' USA.
The bell rings, warning that time is up. I get ready to pack my things while the imps do the same.
'' Aunt, my mother just arrived. Bella draws my attention.
I stare at the door, finding her mother watching me with a small smile.
“Oh, then you can go, dear. '' I say softly. She comes running to hug me and then goes to meet her mother. “See you tomorrow, dear. '' I waved goodbye to her.
She leaves with her mother and I smile, soon the other parents arrive and all the little ones hug me before leaving, it doesn't even seem like it's the daycare mischievous that everyone is scared of.
I sigh and pick up my phone to look at the time, finding the message from Jessica, who says she'll be late getting home today as she's full of customers to deal with. I grab my bag and leave the room, walk down the hall and say goodbye to the other employees before leaving work.
I walk down the street and think about taking a bus, with a faint feeling that someone is following me. It's still early, it's half past twelve and there are few people walking in the street, even so I'm scared. I look back and see nothing. I decide to speed up my pace and, as I turn the corner, I feel my arm being pulled hard.
'' Let me go! '' I scream, trying to dodge, but soon a cloth covers my face, making me inhale a very strong smell.
What would that be? I feel my body weigh, beyond my eyes and soon I don't see anything else.
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I wake up feeling a painful twinge in my head, I squint and stare at a gray ceiling, frowning at the feeling and mental confusion that comes over me. I sit up quickly, feeling dizzy at the speed of my actions, but I can't help noticing that the room is large.
'' Where am I? I muttered to myself.
“You're welcome back, Elisa.
I start and look to the side, seeing the five guys staring at me. They're sitting on a couch, staring at me in a way that's so intense it gives me goosebumps.
I hate my body and myself for feeling these things. These men have done so much to me, and damn, I'm still attracted to them.
"Wh''what am I doing here?" '' I stammer as I ask and put my feet on the floor, standing up and feeling them all stare at me seriously.
'' Sit down. Dylan commands.
Just to clarify: I sit back down because I'm still groggy, not because he said so.
“Good girl.” I glare at Christopher, who just smiles.
Lorenzo gets up and walks towards me, making me a little uncomfortable. I brake just as he leans in, about to kiss me.
“How I've missed your scent, my love. I wonder if your taste remains the same. '' He says, looking at me intensely.
When I think about answering, he just kisses me. A rough and fierce kiss, I feel his tongue invade my mouth, exploring every corner of me, making me moan. He cups my face and sucks my lips so hard I damn well moan again.
Lorenzo only separates our lips when air is lacking, leaving me panting. He brushes my hair back from my neck and starts placing kisses and hickeys near my throbbing vein, giving me goosebumps. His licks make me moan with this wonderful feeling, I shouldn't allow him to get close, but it's practically impossible.
“Enough, brother. '' I hear Dylan's voice and Lorenzo immediately stops what he is doing. This makes me very disappointed, I want more kisses from Lorenzo and his damn touches on my skin, but he pulls away, sitting down again next to his brothers.
Holy shit, huh, I was so into him, I really missed those damn touches. I, in fact, am an idiot, a big imbecile.
I startle a little when Christopher stands up, walking towards me without taking his eyes off, he stares at me like I'm a work of art. Pulls me up and sticks our bodies, his arms wrap tightly around my waist and I swallow hard when I feel his hard cock lean against my belly.
"Do you feel it?" He whispers in my ear, making my legs go wobbly. "Do you feel how I feel about you?" Just looking at you makes my dick very hard. '' I start to feel his kisses on my neck and sigh. '' How I missed your smell and that pretty little mouth of yours that I adore so much. '' He runs his tongue over my lips and, on impulse, I part my lips, receiving a malicious smile from him, which takes my mouth with a kiss as potent as Lourenzo's. His tongue explores my mouth in such a delicious way that I can't control my moans, his arms squeeze me with possessiveness, he bites my lips hard and I squirm, he is very different from his brother in the footprint. Soon we pull apart, my lips feeling numb, and Christopher runs his thumb where it's swollen. “You're ours again, Elisa, I hope you don't forget that. '' He slaps my left buttock hard over my clothes and I mutter slyly. “You've always been ours and will always be ours.
I can't say anything about it, I feel very submissive in his arms. I wonder what is happening to me, they just made me suffer, beat me and treated me like any other and now here I am, giving myself completely to them. I'm really a sucker.
“Take off your clothes, Elisa, we're all going to have fun now.” Thomas draws my attention, but I can't answer him, can't deny it.
I really want to have sex with them, I miss their touches on my body so much, which means I am literally fucked up.