Mitch woke up. The room he was in was dark except for the streak of light from the window. His hands were tied behind his back. He managed to kick the door in front of him, which managed to get his friends' attention. Jerome was already trying to break down the door.

"Help me out, will ya?! Mitch could be in trouble!"

Adam & Ian rushed to help him. Ty was able to follow them, when he remembered the spare key to the room. He unlocked the door. Jerome ran in & ripped the rope off him. He gasped, sweating heavily.

"I-I'm gonna pass out..."

Jerome carried him up to his room.

"Don't worry." he told him. "You are safe with me."

Jerome slept by Mitch's side for the rest of the night.

Mitch had constant nightmares for the rest of the evening, being tied to the bed while groped relentlessly & having pain jolting inside of him. He woke up, heart beating loud enough to hear it. He tried to get out of bed & wipe the sweat off his face,

but couldn't move. He saw the faint outline of ropes coming from his wrists & felt something cover is mouth shut. Oh no...oh NO....Jerome was mounting himself on top of his friend. when he noticed the look on his face, his heart broke.

"I wasn't the one who tied you down back downstairs. However, it did give me a fun idea."

He heard the dreaful zip of a zipper coming from his jeans.

"Don't worry. I'll try to go gentle on you." he smirked.

Mitch's spine grew cold with fear. He wasn't going to be safe after all. NOOOOO!

Meanwhile someone was watching from the bedroom window, eyes gleaming.

"So it looks like the fluffy-haired guy found out about what I did and got inspired. It was unfortunate I couldn't start anything because I almost got caught in that other room. But soon enough, I'm going to take all of the fun back." he whispered under his breath.

and he too, grinning, took his zipper & pulled it slowly down...

To be continued.