When There Is Nothing Left But Love

The men took us to a wooden house. Next to the house was a stream, surrounded by woodlands. The water in the stream was crystal clear and exceptionally clean.

“Go in pairs, take your showers, and get out. Don’t even think about playing games with us!” The man said, his dark eyes narrowed with a hint of danger.

The young woman immediately cast a glance my way. She grinned and invited me to go with her. “We’ll go first!”

I hesitated for a bit and nodded. The two of us entered the wooden house.

The bathroom was rather cramped, barely enough for two women to squeeze in. No matter which way we turned, there did not seem to be extra space.

When the young woman entered the bathroom after me, the first thing she did was turn towards the door and shout at the top of her lungs. “Hey, mister! Can you by any chance get us a change of clothes? Anything will do. We have been wearing these for a long time now. They’re starting to stink.”

“What the hell!” the man outside called out. He was clearly displeased when he yelled a reply, “We let you take a shower and you dare to make more demands!”

The woman chuckled and spoke in a sweet voice, “Oh, come on. I was just thinking, we’re going to have some fun later, right? I can’t possibly do that in these dirty clothes. Think about it. You’ll lose interest once you get a whiff of them, won’t you?”

“Bro, just give them what they want!” One of the men said.

The leader pursed his lips, paused for thought, and eventually agreed.

We turned on the showerhead. The flow of the water was exceptionally low. Luckily for us, it was summer in June, a time of bright sun and cool weather.

Furthermore, we were somewhere near the southern border, basically in a tropical region.

As she spoke,

and lowered my voice. “Do you

brow. “What?

brief moment, I froze. From her response, I highly suspected that the men had planted a bug in

a big deal to do it with someone else, but…” I said, and while I was speaking, the woman was carefully examining the

name?” She repeated the question, her eyes fixed on the showerhead on the top of the

for a moment and quickly noticed the recorder on the showerhead as well. I played along. “I’m Scarlett. Scarlett Stovall. What about you?

Nora Oberick.” She introduced herself and then gave her body and hair a

in a bath towel hanging on the bathroom wall and turned

then swept my hair up. The clothes I had on were already quite filthy. There was no need to continue wearing them. So, I simply wrapped myself in a bath towel and stepped

for us to change into, but all of them came

their faces. Nora, in that baggy shirt, stared straight at the man in front of her,

her with raw desire reflected in

He laughed. “Of course!”

went limp against the man, her voice became sickeningly sweet. “Well then, I expect to see what

man heard that, he

all the while glancing at him through amorous eyes. “Not so fast,

all as he belted out an order,

Nora completely