A cold basement, but at the same time so hot... Every wound inflicted on you simply burned you from the inside. But what lived through you even more was Simon's gaze, which simply did not leave you. Even in such a situation, he wanted you more than anyone.

Slightly moving your body, you arched your back towards Riley. The fire of lust burned in your eyes, while he did the same to be near your face now.

Blood runs down your cheek, while Ghost presses his mouth sealed with tape to yours, pretending that you are kissing. While your "kidnappers" were watching all this.

After your feigned kiss with lust, Simon turned to the men, who stood in bewilderment.

• What are you staring at, freaks? Do you want it too?

The man muttered through a thin layer of tape.