THE BILLIONAIRE'S PLAY TOY
g to her chest. She's trembling, but I'm not sure whether that's from fright or fro
g males watching a much tiny one that startled me. Each of them
e two others started repeatedly ramming th
o protect himself from the assailants. However, he was
hat they are not able to hear
ss and his face was so covered in bruises and
ough I sat still, I could feel my ph
life was battered out of him. The biggest of the three moved forward while th
" as he goes into a panic. As agitated as he
rehead, the standing man does so. He merely lets the dread of d
ved. "Don't feel like you have to do this. I'm fine if y
hing to her, but I couldn't understand a word
and his gaze returns to th
just sit here, but I don't. I understand I can move now by shifting
mpletely unaware of, yet for some reason, I
s up to. I don't use my phone to ask for assistance, even if I can wa
urning at the sound of a gunshot going off and
asp loudly, but I don't turn to see who it is. Ra
s spurted and spattered over the brick
tter how much I should. I'm probably more shocked by the cloaked assassin's ease and lack o
, and my heart briefly freezes as I encounter
ck
y lips, realizing that the loud gasp I heard originated from my o
to see that the others were still there. I must have
m I going to e
th me and steps forward, quickly sett
run out from behind the garbage, taking adva
has begun to flare in my chest because I
to go, hoping for protection. I glance back for a momen
of my body. Running was all I was capable of doing just now. Even though
e follows me in. It's my sole hope for su
sense of safety in the
k, killing this optimism. I am drawn in his
moan. He shifts his hold so that his finger can glide up
t, despite my fear, I could almost feel his delight radiating off of me. He had successfu
asp, a deep, velvety voice says in my ear, "Whe
warm to me, in stark contrast t
s down my spine as a result. My heart is racing against m
ing me, I can't help
point, so the guy keeps muttering to himself, "Y
k there, it's not
mly. "Really? Because to me, it looked like your fr
speak at all, much alone in that manner, to someone who essentially had
yet, you did not
now about you, but this looks like a perfectly functioning phone to me." He slips inside it, takes out something, and even thoug
if I survive this. Regarding his remark, I agree with him.
ve had plenty only a few seconds ago when you preten
here?" "Your friend murdered some
end, was about to rape someone.
tentions were. Why else do you think I ran back there? I w
be taller than what, 5'6''? You have no muscle and while I
ng he is? I have more t