Double Trouble (The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 5)

“That was really nice.”

She felt another hand press against her other thigh, and she tried to move as well as turn to see whom it was, but Garret wouldn’t let her. The music was so damn loud and crowds of people packed the place. No one was even looking at her.

“What are you doing? Let go of me.”

He shook his head.

“Oh, no way am I letting you go, Sally. Keiffer and I have been waiting for this night.”

Keiffer? Oh my God, Keiffer is next to me and touching me. Oh God, what did I get myself into?

“Oh yeah, I can feel your heart racing, baby. We’ve been waiting to share you.” She shook her head.

“No, I’m not interested in that. I thought the date was you and me.”

He shook his head.

“You like to do two men at once, just like those whores you live with.”

She felt her cheeks heat up, and anger flared. She had been so wrong.

“Fuck you, Garret. They’re not whores. You’re just an asshole.”

She tried to get up.

He gripped her hair tighter, making her yelp. Keiffer reached under her arm and grabbed her breast. She gasped again, and he held her nipple through the sweater and pulled hard.

“Ouch, you’re hurting me.” She felt the tears reach her eyes. This was a total fuckup. How the hell am I getting out of this?

“Now this is the plan, Sally. We’re going to walk out of here nice and easy. You’re going to behave and come with Keiffer and I. Together we’re going to show you the best fucking time ever. You’re gonna love it.” He licked her skin on her cheek and squeezed her hair, causing her scalp to burn.

“She’s got nice tits, Garret. Her nipples are all hard. She’s turned on right now.” Keiffer inhaled against the back of her head. Sally shook. She was going to get raped by these two. She needed to escape.

She couldn’t stop shaking.

Garret got up slowly and immediately put her to the side of him so he c

ould grip her neck and guide her out of the place. She felt Keiffer behind her. His hands were on her ass and his thumbs pressed against her lower back.

“We just might keep you, if you fuck real good,” Keiffer whispered. She clenched her eyes tight and tried to figure out her next move.

She tried to eye people as they were walking out, but no one seemed to be paying attention to them. The music was so damn loud. People were laughing and enjoying themselves.

“Hey, where ya going, gorgeous?” Some drunk guy stumbled right into her.

“Help me. They’re trying to take me—”

Garret squeezed her neck and she yelped. The drunk guy squinted his eyes at her and Keiffer shoved him to the side. The move caused a bit of a ruckus as the crowds pushed closer to get a view of a potential fight.

She screamed, but Garret shoved her quickly toward the exit door. She tried to grab one cowboy’s sleeve, but he was so interested in seeing the potential fight that he pulled his arm and shoved through the crowd to see the fight. They were at the door, and Garret grabbed her hard and pulled her outside. The parking lot was filled with cars. Her car was down the third row. How the hell was she going to get away from him? The door behind them opened then slammed closed. She knew Keiffer was there.

“That was close. Fucking drunks,” Keiffer yelled then joined them. Sally began to wiggle her shoulders and pull from Garret’s hold.

“I don’t want to go. Let me go, Garret.”

“Oh no fucking way. You’re ours. We’ve been planning this for months,” Garret said, his words instantly making her sick.

He reached into his pocket to pull out the keys to his truck and she made her move. She twisted out of his grip and kicked the keys from his hand.