Advent 2

"Shush, you must make a fine screamer in bed" he chuckled as the rest of his gang chuckled alongside, except the last one. Somehow, since he walked with the others to meet me, he's been avoiding my eyes. And I'd be lying if I said his blonde curls didn't look familiar.

"Wait why don't we check?" his perverted lips twisted into a sardonic smile. I was begging now as he flipped me over, his eyes eating through my lower back. I whimpered when he smacked them over and over again, slipping a hand into the middle of my butt at each hit. "Now hold still cutie. That's a good boy.. Now no crying, shu it hurts my poor little heart to hear you so depressed," he unbuckled his belt and was set to lower my trousers when the first thug suddenly called out.

"But I saw him first Rider. And I called you guys over so I deserve the first taste" he seethed, his eyes burning with hatred and plain murder.