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.

name?” the woman with me suddenly asked. As she spoke, she was already taking off her clothes, revealing

lowered

“What? Is

for a brief moment,

married, see… Well, I guess it’s not a big deal to do it with someone else, but…”

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

quickly noticed the recorder on the showerhead as well. I played along. “I’m Scarlett. Scarlett Stovall. What

herself and then

bath towel hanging on the bathroom wall and turned to me. “Go on, hurry up. The other girls will want

already quite filthy. There was no need

us to change into, but all of them came in men’s

on their faces. Nora, in that baggy shirt, stared straight at the man in

man gazed at her with raw desire reflected in his

He laughed. “Of course!”

voice became sickeningly sweet. “Well then, I expect to see what you’ve got under

heard that, he grinned

all the while glancing at him through amorous eyes. “Not so fast, mister. The girls and I have been starving for several days with no

not hesitate at all as he belted out an order, “Go on! Get

goal, Nora completely slumped into the