“She’s got a beautiful mouth. It’s made to suck cock. She hasn’t learned to not bite yet, so a spider gag is in order until she learns.”
He pulls his phone out and clicks something. When her body starts convulsing, I realize he’s turned the vibrators on again. He wipes her spit from the gag as she moans and convulses on the floor. He leans down and whispers something in her ear before exiting the room. I fist my hands by my sides and clench my jaw so tight my teeth ache. The urge to scream, “Police!” and shut the operation down is strong. Except I know I don’t have back up, and I’d be dead in a matter of seconds.
No, I have to wait. But at least I know she’s safe. For now.
Chapter Fourteen
Grayson
He steps out of the room and joins us again.
“She seems well behaved already. Why not have the auction tonight?” I ask, keeping my accent in check.
“You’re new here, aren’t you?” our host asks.
“Yeah, Chase Biggs from New York, and you are?” He still hasn’t provided his name. Smart.
He smirks, and then his face is stoic once more. “Not amused. We have rules here, and you either play by them or you don’t return. Crimson isn’t broken yet. I’ll get her there though, with a few more weeks.” His gaze leaves mine, and he looks amongst the men. “Now, as you know, you’re not allowed in the room with the girls, but you can admire from where you are now. We will allow you each twenty more minutes, and then the viewing will be over.”
The men split, walking toward each girl’s room, and three of them meander over to where Finley is located, myself included. She’s still on the floor, her backside to us.
“I want a better look at her face. Can you turn her around?” I ask, directing my question to the man.
He walks into her room, helps her stand, and turns her to face the window. He’s talking to her quietly, though I can’t hear what he’s saying. I see a trail of her cum slide down her leg and drop to the floor below her. I want to lick it off her. My aching cock is begging for release.
I reach my hand out toward her, my fingers brushing the glass.Hang in there, Finley. I’m going to get you out of here.
“She’s a beauty, isn’t she?” he asks, standing directly behind me.
I turn to face him. “She’s perfect, everything I’m looking for.”
“As I said, she’s intelligent, too. When I’m done with her, she won’t be any trouble.”
“Where did you find her?”
He laughs. “Trying to con me into giving away my secrets so you can get your own in the future?”
I play along. “Even if you told me, I wouldn’t know where it is. I’m only here on business for the next few weeks. I’m hoping to have something to bring home with me to remember Chicago.”
“Well, she’s quickly becoming my favorite. Who knows, maybe I’ll decide to keep her after all.” He looks at her and smirks. “Excuse me.”
He turns and walks toward the other patrons. I watch him as intently as I can without drawing attention to myself. I need to find out who this guy is. There’s something about him that’s so fucking familiar. His mannerisms and his voice remind me of someone, but I can’t place it.
When I get her out of here, I’m going to make sure he gets locked up for the rest of his miserable life—as long as I don’t shoot him first.
Finley
I wish I knew what was going on outside my room. I need to get up off the hard floor; my knees are screaming at me in pain. Chris comes in again a few minutes later, and I hope it’s to untie me.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart. Your audience wants to get a better look at your face. I’m going to help you stand, and I want you to stay where I put you.”
He reaches down, placing his hands on my waist, and helps me stand. “Spread your legs.”
I widen my stance and feel my cum slide down my inner thigh. I hold my head up high, pretending I’m looking out the window at the ocean. If I concentrate enough, I can hear the waves rolling along the beach. I’m calm. Even after everything that’s happening to me, the calmness settles over me like I know I’m going to be safe.
I take a deep breath through my nose and hang on to the feeling.Grayson, please get me out of here. I’m afraid of what I’m going to turn in to.
I’m left standing there for at least another ten minutes, and I do my best not to move around. Chris comes in and locks the door behind him.
