Zoe woke up confused the next morning. For a moment she had forgotten what had happened and where she was. She felt the presence of someone next to her. She opened her eyes to see blue eyes staring at her. She threw her body backwards in shock just to slam the back of her head into the wall that the bed was standing up against. He didn't laugh or mock her but he didn't seem to care either.
"How old are you?" He asked.
"22," she answered.
He didn't say anything to that information. He just got out of bed.
"Stay," he said as he was leaving the room.
Like she would ever go anywhere only in her panties when she knew there was several other men out there. Shortly after he came back with her clothes. He threw it on the bed.
"Get dressed," he said.
Shortly after she was walking next to him. He had a hand tight around one of her upper arms. He led her into a room where several men looked up at her.
"Sit!" He barked as he shoved her towards an empty chair in the corner.
She sat down. He walked over to the table and sat down as well.
"So she's the one they'll be coming for," he said as he pointed towards her.
All the men just nodded while still giving her looks.
"Today we need to prepare ourselves. A little bird has been singing about them coming tomorrow," Seth said.
"What about her?" Roman asked.
"Put her in the cell until later," Dean answered.
"No, please don't," she said lowly from her seat.
They all looked at her again.
"Chain me up or something. Just don't put me back in that room," she begged.
"Alright, have it your way," Dean said.
They ended the meeting and the men started leaving the room.
"Let's go, little girl," Dean said.
She stood up. Once again he held tight to her arm as he walked her to a bathroom.
"Down!" He ordered.
She sat down on the floor. He pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed her to the sink.
"You asked for it," he said.
"Thank you," she said.
Anything was better than the urine stinking cell and she was hoping for something like this to happen. At least this would help her make a run for it. Dean walked towards the door. He turned around and looked at her.
"Out of curiosity. How did you get away from The Hunters?" He asked.
"They weren't paying attention," she answered.
He narrowed his eyes.
"What aren't you telling me?" He asked.
She shrugged her shoulders. She wasn't about to tell. He would immetiately throw her back in the cell if he knew.
"I know there's more to that story but suit yourself if you don't wanna spill the details," he said.
Then he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. She listened but she didn't hear him lock it. Why would he? She was chained up and as far as he knew, she wouldn't be able to get away.
She held her breath for a short while as she heard Dean's footsteps disappear down the hall. When she knew for sure he was gone, she started getting free. Having hypermobile hands and fingers had always made her do things other people couldn't. She pushed her knuckles in to make them smaller than her wrists and her hands easily slid out of the handcuffs.
She got to her feet and walked over to the door. She opened it silently and peeked out. No one was there. She took a deep breath. It was now or never. She had to try. She had to get out of there. She walked out of the bathroom and started making her way down the hall.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Roman's voice shouted.
She started running as fast as she could. She could hear multiple footsteps chasing her. Someone pushed her up against the wall and she screamed as she tried fighting him.
"Fucking stand still!" Dean growled as he tried getting her under control.
"Let me go!" She screamed but it was useless.
He dragged her kicking and screaming back the way she came from.
"God damn it, little girl, stop fighting!" He yelled.
She got pushed inside his bedroom and he closed the door behind him.
"Don't you get it? I'm trying to save you here!" He yelled.
His words went in but she didn't stop to process them. She threw herself at him, hoping to somehow get past him and out of the door. He lifted her up and threw her down on the bed. He jumped on her and pinned her hands down.
"Fuck, Zoe, listen! They're coming for you and if they get you, you'll be sold to who the fuck knows and your life will be over. Yes, we're using you as a pawn in this war but we're also trying to make you get out of it alive," he said.
Tears were running down her cheeks. She was scared and on the edge of becoming hysterical. He only knew one way to shut up women so he quickly leaned his head down and kissed her. She stopped struggling right away, completely taken by surprise. And then she did something that surprised him. She pushed her crotch up against his and grinded it on him.
If that was what it would take to keep her calm, he would do it. He slowly rolled down next to her, never breaking the kiss. He lifted up her skirt and stuck his hand down her panties. She parted her legs and allowed his fingers to enter her. He pushed in two fingers, still kissing her as he started working them inside her. His thumb stroke her clit and he was slowly building up her orgasm. She moved her head away from his and moaned loudly as he made her cum.
"Feel better now?" He asked as he pulled his hand out of her panties.
That's when she realized what had just happened. She didn't know what to say so she just nodded. She couldn't even look at him. She was embarrased.
"Good," he said as he got out of bed.
He walked over to the door and opened it.
"Listen, if you wanna go, just go. But you gotta understand that they know where you live and they'll come for you again. Randy said they had an order on you and they want their money. You can try and survive on your own but we both know that will never happen. Or you can stay here and let us fight this war tomorrow, taking them down for good. It's not just you on the line here. You gotta see the bigger picture. They've been kidnapping and selling women for years now. You're not the first and you won't be the last," he said.
She finally looked at him.
"So I'm only gonna ask you once. Do you wanna leave?" He asked.
She swallowed and slowly shook her head.
"Good girl," he said and left the room.