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I made eye contact with one of them and mouthed the word 'Help' as the boys practically forced me to stand up and follow them upstairs.

There were five guys in the group- Dallas was walking in front of me and talking about this and that like they hadn't abducted me or anything. There was a guy on either side of me holding both my arms tightly- so tight that I knew I'd have nasty bruises on both arms when this was all over- and then the other two guys were walking behind us, probably in case I got out of these two gorillas' grips and tried to run. I knew there was no way I'd be able to run away from them, so I just hoped someone had seen me struggling and was coming to help. I listened hard, but I couldn't hear any footsteps in the hallway behind us, and I didn't dare look in case there was somebody there and I gave them away.

Dallas led us into one of the hotel rooms on the second floor, holding the door open until we were all inside. As we all filed in, I glanced down the hallway discretely and thought I saw the three guys I'd made eye contact with- I just hoped they were actually coming to help me. The two gorillas who had lead me pushed me into the room, standing by the door so I couldn't get out, and the other three guys, Dallas included, went to stand by the beds.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked, quietly and calmly as I looked straight at Dallas. I didn't want to seem scared, because it would only fuel their laughter and callousness, and I wanted at least one of them to feel sorry for me.

"Why? Are you that stupid, Emma? Isn't it obvious? I've got four rather large and muscular guys here with me- I would hope that you see where this is going." I did see, but I didn't want to admit it.

"Well, I don't see, so why don't you spell it out for me."

"I'm going to have sex with you, Emma," he said casually, with that irritating little smirk on his face again. I actually had to throw my head back and laugh at the way he said it.

"You do understand that 'sex' constitutes two people participating, right? What you are about to do is rape," I said with as much force and venom as I could- I wanted him to understand what he was about to do.

He didn't look much older than me, maybe a senior, and he wasn't that well built. He had muscles, just not like his four 'body guards' did. He was handsome in a very cruel sort of way, with sharp features and thin lips, and his eyes were ice cold and calculating. He had his hair cut very short, and he was only a few inches taller than me, at most. All in all, not a very menacing looking person, except for the fact that he had four guys who were pure muscle who seemed ready to do anything for him, even aide in raping me.

He continued to look at me with that smirk on his face, but his eyes lit up just a little when I said the word 'rape,' telling me that he had known all along what he was doing and that he was enjoying it.

"Oh, yes, I know what the difference between having sex with someone and raping someone is," he said in a light tone. "I was hoping that we could turn this into a partnership and I wouldn't have to force you. I don't have to rape you, if you participate, but if you don't, then I'll just cover your mouth, having my guys hold you down, and fuck you until you pass out- your choice." I swallowed hard- this guy really meant business- but then I relaxed again. He hadn't thought it through at all; there was no way he was getting away with it, no matter what he did now.

"Hmm, well, that's an interesting proposition, but can I explain something to you before I give you a final answer?" I paused for a second, pretending to get my thoughts together as I calculated just how eager this guy was to get it on- he seemed pretty patient, so maybe I could draw it out long enough that someone would notice my absence. "You've now ensured that I will never have sex with you willing, because you abducted me and 'locked' me in this room. Even if I chose to have sex with you right now, it wouldn't be completely willing, because the alternative would be rape. Now, I'm not going to participate, so you're going to have to get your buddies here to help you, which means that when I file charges of rape against you, it will be against all five of you." I smiled politely at all of them, seeing the look of surprise appear on more than one of their faces. The biggest guy turned to Dallas, a look of confusion on his face.

"Wait a second, dude; I thought you said we wouldn't get in any trouble if we didn't actually rape her. I don't wanna have charges filed against me for no rape," he said, glancing at me a few times.

"Sorry if I'm interrupting, but I'm already pressing assault charges against you; all five of you," I said, looking around at all of them. Just as this started to settle in, there was a knock at the door.

"Please take her into the bathroom," Dallas said, pointing at me. One of the big guys grabbed my upper arms, making me wince and wiggle as he pulled me into the bathroom and closed the door. He pressed his hand over my mouth and under my chin, making sure I couldn't open my mouth in any way. I tried to keep calm and breathe through my nose, but I was starting to get dizzy from lack of oxygen. I could hear the conversation going on outside, and it gave me hope.

"Hello, where's that girl you just brought in here?" It was a guy's voice- no one I recognized, but at least they knew I was in here. "The one with the pretty red hair."

"Umm, I don't know who you're talking about, but there's no girls in here," Dallas said smoothly- I couldn't tell he was lying, but I hoped whoever was at the door could.

"Dude, I saw her. Someone's looking for her downstairs and I wanted to let her know that her meeting is about to start, so where is she?" There was a pause- Dallas didn't know what to say. A second later, I heard a thud and a few cuss words.

"Where the hell is she? I saw her come in here- y'all better not be doing anything to her," another voice said, and I almost sighed in relief- there were a few of them here!

The guy who was in the bathroom with me squeezed my mouth harder, almost cutting off the air going through my nose. He had his other arm around my rib cage, holding my arms against my side, but my legs were free. I started wiggling and shifting on his lap, trying to get away from him, and then I quickly shot out my foot, kicking the door hard. He shoved me against the wall, trying to keep me away from the door but I kept kicking out with my feet, making as much noise as possible. I could hear the fight going on outside the bathroom, but nobody was opening the door. I tried screaming into his hand, and I kicked and kicked and kicked, hoping someone would hear our struggle.

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