"Neva," Sasha said lowly.

Neva raised her eyes from her book. Sasha was lying on her side while watching Neva. It was the first time Sasha had spoken since yesterday where she refused to serve Drew. Neva knew better than anyone what Sasha had been through.

"I'm sorry," Sasha said. "I shouldn't have said what I did."
"I'm sorry for what they put you through. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. I used to be in your shoes," Neva said.
"Did they...?" Sasha let out a sob.
"Yeah, they raped me," Neva sighed. "They still do only these days I pretend to want it. It's easier that way. It's over quicker. And at least it's not three on one when they think I want it. It's one on one."

Neva sighed again and put her book down.

"Fucking listen to me. I'm so fucked up. I'm sitting here telling you it's easier as if it's right. It's not right. It's never gonna be right," Neva said.

Sasha pushed herself up to sit. For a few seconds the two women just stared at each other. So much pain was inside this room with them.

"You said a year, right?" Sasha said.
"Yeah, I've been here a year," Neva said.
"How did they get you?" Sasha asked.
"I matched with Roman on Tinder," Neva said. "Worst first date ever since I ended up here."

The two women started chuckling. It was such a dark and twisted thing to joke about but the little laugh was well needed.

"What about you?" Neva asked.
"I was walking my dog. I always walk him super early. I'm usually the only one in the dog park at 6 AM. I don't know if they had been watching me for a while or they just happened to see me that morning, but I was attacked in the park and forced into a car. And here I am," Sasha said. "I hope my dog is alright wherever he is. Someone must have found him. I just hope they took good care of him."

Neva nodded at that information. She had no idea if they had been watching Sasha either. It wasn't like the three men kept her updated on their plans. She might have earned their trust but she was still their prisoner.

"I'm with you," Sasha said. "Whatever I need to do to get us the hell out of here, I'm ready to do it."
"Good," Neva said.

Neva got up from the mattress and walked a few steps away from it. She started working her fingers on the wall until one of the bricks came loose.

"I found this loose brick rather quickly. When you're stuck in a room alone and you come to terms with the fact that no one is coming to save you, you start looking around for solutions," Neva said.

Neva stuck her hand into the hole and pulled out a folding knife.

"I stole it from this guy Randy months ago. He always carries knives on him. He likes to cut me, and he always brings several knives. Scare tactics probably although he claims they are backup blades just in case. He didn't notice it go missing, or at least he doesn't know I was the one who took it," Neva said.
"Why haven't you used it yet?" Sasha asked.
"Have you seen them? They're a fucking pack of dogs. They never enter this room alone. Those few times one of them does, I've been caught by surprise. I can't sit here with a knife out in the open everyday and hope for one of them being stupid enough to enter on his own," Neva said.
"So you got a plan but no way to execute it," Sasha sighed.
"Until now," Neva said.

Neva put the knife back into the wall and put the brick back in place.

"If you run your mouth about this knife, they're gonna kill me and you'll be the only one left to serve customers. Remember that," Neva said.
"I'm done talking. I'm so fucking sorry I did that. I was just so scared," Sasha said.
"I understand," Neva said.

Neva walked back to the mattress and sat back down.

"Yesterday when they pulled you out of here, they didn't lock the door. At first I thought Roman might had forgotten, but even after serving Drew, he still didn't lock it when I came back here. He just closed it and went back to you, I assume," Neva said.
"He didn't come back," Sasha said. "He was the first one and then left. Seth and Dean were the ones that kept on."
"Roman always had a soft spot for me," Neva said. "Probably why he only raped you once. In his weird world he's afraid I'll get jealous and stop loving him. He actually thinks I love him. It's so fucking sick that I've had to lie like this for a year."

For the first time in a very long time, tears started running down Neva's cheeks.

"I can take them out if I get them one by one. You said you would do anything, right? Well, I hope you're fucking prepared for it," Neva said.
"What do you want me to do?" Sasha almost whispered.
"You're fresh meat. They're gonna use you for the customers for a while until they've broken you. You gotta take the customer. That'll leave me room to try and see if I can sneak out of here if the door once again doesn't get locked. It'll only work if I can catch them one on one so I have no idea how long it's gonna take. I know it's a lot to ask of you but I have no other idea how to do this," Neva said.
"I'll do it," Sasha tried to look brave. "Whatever it takes, Neva. Just get us the fuck out of here."

The door unlocked and opened. They both looked over to see the three men enter with breakfast. Roman furrowed his brows when his eyes landed on Neva.

"Why are you crying?" Roman asked.
"I just finished the book. It was a very sad ending. I really need the sequel. I refuse to believe my heroine died," Neva said.
"Aw, baby girl, you're so cute," Roman chuckled. "I'll drive to the library later. Something got in the way of going yesterday."

Roman gave Sasha a hard look before turning his gaze back to Neva.

"It's so cute that a book can get you that emotional," Roman said.
"I'm more of a movie person," Dean said.
"No one asked," Roman smirked.
"We should do a movie night soon," Seth said. "It's been a while since we picked a franchise and had a movie marathon."
"That sounds great," Roman said. "Maybe Neva can join us."

Neva felt surprised by that. Roman kept a warm smile on his face while looking at her. In that moment she knew she had the upper hand. Roman hadn't left the door unlocked by accident yesterday. He truly trusted her after all this time, and he wanted her to be a bigger part of his world than just being locked up in this room.

"I would love to," Neva said.
"Great, then that's settled," Roman said. "Seth, figure out what you wanna watch. We can order in and make a night out of it."

Dean walked closer to Roman and smirked.

"You know I'm gonna fuck her on the couch, right?" Dean asked.
"Dean," Roman sighed.
"No, Roman, I don't care what you might feel for her. She belongs to all of us," Dean said.
"I know. I'm not taking her away from you," Roman smirked. "Just let her watch her movies first, you know, and we can do a good old foursome like we used to. I bet she misses that too."
"You dog!" Dean grinned.
"You'll be our dessert, Neva," Seth smirked at Neva. "Food, movies, and a tight ass to finish the night off with. It's gonna be fucking great."

The three men left the trays of food and walked out of the room again. As soon as the door locked behind them, Sasha looked over at Neva.

"A foursome?" Sasha questioned. "Like what they did to me yesterday?"
"No, a foursome means all three of them on me at the same time. I come with three holes so it's a shame not to use them all, as Dean used to say," Neva sighed. "Always the same way. Me on top of Roman because he loves seeing my face and kissing me. As if we're making love. Dean starts with a blowjob which annoys Roman because he has to wait with kissing me. You heard Seth. He prefers my ass. He gets it first since he cums the fastest. Dean takes over afterwards. And still the fucking worst thing is having Roman whisper sweet words in my ear while all this is going on. Like he's my fucking boyfriend or something. I hate him. I hate all of them. I'm gonna fucking kill them."