I struggled desperately and resisted for quite a long time, but in the end, my strength was completely depleted, and I gave up in total desperation.
I never imagined that such things could happen to me, and especially by four men.
What they did to me was a thousand, no, a million times more disgusting than what James had done to me.
"Give her a pill first, it'll be more enjoyable later," the fat one said as he pried my mouth open.
I knew clearly what the pill was for.
As soon as it slid down my throat, my heart turned icy cold.
Thinking about how later on I'd be humiliated by these four sleazy men, I felt utterly disgusted with myself, even contemplating ending it all by biting off my tongue.
They unzipped my clothes, which were already halfway off.
Just then, the sound of a car horn came from a distance.
That car – I had tried to signal it for help just moments ago.
Unexpectedly, he really noticed me in the car and finally arrived at the last moment.
The four men scrambled off me in panic, casting nervous glances at the incoming vehicle.
Micheal arrived on foot.
Seeing he was the only one, the group of men obviously let out a sigh of relief, then rolled up their sleeves and sneered as they approached Michael.
I quickly untied the rope from my feet and put on my clothes.
Seeing Micheal signal me, I seized the moment while the men were distracted, hurried over and hid behind Michael, finally feeling a hint of safety.
"You go to the car first," Micheal said to me in a deep voice.
I was taken aback and didn't move.
It was too dangerous for him to rescue me by himself, facing four hulking men opposite.
I couldn't leave him alone here!
"Leave quickly, don't get in the way here."
Seeing that I wasn't leaving, Michael began to get a little impatient.
My head was a bit dizzy, probably because the drug was starting to take effect.
If I stayed here, I wouldn't only be unable to help Michael, but I might even drag him down and put myself in an even more dangerous situation.
After thinking about it, I obediently ran to the car.
The air conditioning was on in the car, and my body, which had just started to heat up, finally felt a little more comfortable.
I watched nervously outside the car as the four men all charged at Michael.
I thought Michael would be outmanned, but in a flash,
he took them all down.
Shortly after, the police arrived and took the four men away.
They wanted to take my statement, too, but Michael dealt with it with a few words.
Because it was so hot, my clothes had been torn.
Looking at myself in the rear-view mirror, my clothes were disheveled, my face was covered in dust, but my eyes were hazy, my cheeks were flushed, and I looked unsatisfied and thirsty.
Micheal walked towards the car and shivered a bit when he got in.
The air-conditioner was turned down to the lowest by me, I was hot, very hot.
There was a fire in my body that desperately needed to dissipate.
Micheal looked at me deeply, and I immediately felt parched.
I couldn't help but lick my lips.
He leaned forward a bit, his breath so close to me.
All I saw before me was the powerful masculine scent of Michael.
It was hard for me to swallow.
I asked him, "Do you, um, have any water?"
"Yes." I just saw him, the corner of his mouth raised in an ambiguous smile, cupping my head with his hands, a passionate kiss descended upon me.
His lips were soft and slightly cool, gradually taking over my consciousness.
I didn't know why I didn't resist, maybe it was because of the drug's effect, or the subconscious shout inside me.
I was intoxicated by this kiss.
I felt Michael's breath began to grow heavier, finally leaving my lips and moving downwards.