Chapter 55 : Fighting for My Life

Simone

When I opened my eyes, everything was different. It was the same room, I was sure, but Nick was no longer in a chair. Instead, he was handcuffed to a bed. I pulled against my own bindings and felt cold metal rather than itchy rope.

The bitch had handcuffed us both.

Speaking of, she was laying in the bed next to Nick, wearing a sheer nightie and little else. I wanted to kill her.

"Don't touch him," I managed weakly.

My body was so exhausted, despite the fact that I'd just woken up. I hadn't had anything to eat or drink since I got here. I had no idea what day it was even.

Crystal turned slowly to give me a wicked grin.

"Oh, Simone," she said. "I'm a lot of things, but I would never take advantage of someone sleeping. I'm not a total whore like you."

"For f*ck's sake, Crystal," I groaned. "How are you this mad at me? Or this crazy?"

She got out of the bed and stood up, staring me down.

"I'm not f*cking crazy!" she yelled at me. "You're a nasty slut who wants to