With a visitor at the door, the men looked over.

The sight of Bella took their breath away.

Tonight must be their lucky day.

The rainy storm brought them a beautiful woman. It was their chance to get lucky.

"What can we do for you, gorgeous?" One of the men checked her out lewdly.

Their eyes were drawn to Bella, whose wet clothes clung to her skin.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Bella panted heavily as chills shook her to the core. "Can I borrow a phone? I'll make it worthwhile."

"Make it worthwhile? Haha. How do you plan on doing so?"

The four men licked their lips and closed in on Bella with vulgar smiles. "How about letting us touch, kiss, and screw you? You can make all the phone calls you want. Hehehe." Bella burned with rage.

her. She was barely surviving the long

perverts eagerly reached for her well-endowed

his

back of his knees, making the man kneel.

you say you wanted

Crack!

arm. The bloodthirst was reflected in her eyes. "Well, I'll screw

due to another stroke. Fortunately, Matt was there to get him timely treatment. Nigel was

Nigel was too worried about Bella to eat or

the stroke happened too

a bowl of oats and fed a spoonful to

everything he needed to know. Though Nigel felt sorry for Justin, his

Justin's breath hitched. "Yeah."

the Thompson boys beat you

his lips

his brow. "Don't tell me that your

answer was in Justin's

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