Before I can protest, I’m behind a door in an empty hallway.
“What did I tell you, Hailee?”
“I didn’t do anything. He grabbed me. Fuck, Katie was selling, not me. I stopped when you cleared me out.”
“I watched him put that pill in his mouth. Tell me he swallowed it.”
I shake my head. “He pushed it in mine. I tried not to, but I swallowed it. Fuck, I’ve never done drugs in my life. Not even pot. I’m fucked,” I panic.
“Shh. It’s okay. Who out there do you trust?”
“No one. I trust no one.”
He growls. “Go get me the leader. Tiffany,” he hisses to a man I didn’t realize was standing behind him.
Nate holds me to him as we wait, both of us silent. It takes at least fifteen minutes for the man to come back.
By now, I can feel my skin tingling. I feel like I need to touch it to stop it, but every time I move, I brush against Nate, which only makes me feel more alive. Like every part of my body is on fire, but in a good way. It feels great. Amazing.
I don’t know when, but I start rubbing against Nate. I can feel him growing harder as he continues to hold me. His breaths are coming heavier.
I moan out when I brush my chest against his, my nipples tightening.
“Hailee, you have to stop. I know you are rolling right now, but you don’t want to fuck like this. You’ll regret it,” he grits out.
“Nate, you feel so good. Can’t you just rub against me? Please?”
He growls again, moving his head back to look down at me.
He presses a soft kiss to my lips, but it feels like fireworks. I can feel him everywhere.
“I’m going to get Tiffany to take you home. Jacob will watch over you. Promise me you won’t go with anyone else.”
“I promise. I only want you. Please,” I beg again.
He ignores me as the door opens again.
“Good. You’re going to take her straight to her house and leave her in Jacob’s care. I don’t want any of you to stay with her and she better not go with anyone else. Do you understand me? If she is not home in twenty minutes with Jacob, I will kill you myself. Understood?”
Tiffany nods her head, looking frightened. “What happened?”
“Some asshole slipped her X. She’s rolling. Make sure she gets home safely and I’ll figure out how to help you, Tiffany. Understood?”
“Got it. Um, I can’t carry her.”
He nods to the guard. “You carry her, but be respectful.”
The guard nods his agreement.
Then Nate is back in my face. “Tiffany will take care of you. Text me if you need me.”
Then he presses another hard kiss to my lips before pulling back.
“Go. Now.”
Next thing I know, I’m being carried. I giggle as my skin feels ticklish, but the giggles quickly turn into moans when I realize how good it actually feels. I feel weightless in the man’s arms, but then I’m in a car. I know I’m babbling, but I can’t seem to stop it. I feel a hand on my cheek.
When I open my eyes, I see Jacob.
