Thank you to the only person who reviewed the last chapter. So this chapter doesn't have anything big going on and it was super hard to write because I suck at writing smut, but the next chapter will definitely be better and a lot of stuff will happen, so... :)

"Fuck! I lost signal on both of them!" Paul looked at Dave and Randy worried.

"What the fuck! See, I fucking knew this was a terrible idea! Shit!" Randy walked over to the computer, clicking a couple of buttons, trying to get the signal again."They destroyed the chips." He sighed.

"How do we even know she's still alive?" Dave asked.

"What the fuck?" Paul and Randy asked in unison.

"What? I'm just saying!" Dave defended himself.

"Paul, you better fucking find her. She means a lot to me."

"Relax, Randy. I know you're in love with her." Paul said while still on the computer.

"I'm not in love with her, I just care for her." He replied. Deep down, he knew he was in love with her. He has been since the first time he laid eyes on her.

"Sure."

"It's cold, I want to wear my dress." Alena rolled her eyes and grabbed her dress.

Roman walked towards her and roughly yanked the dress out of her hand. "I fucking said no."

"Fine! Fine. You guys are so fucking mean!" She stood up and walked over to one of the couches and sat down.

"Someone's bold all of a sudden." Seth looked at her. She felt something cold press against the back of her neck.

"Sweetheart, did I say you can move and do whatever?" She knew it was Dean and he had the gun pointed at her.

"I'm sorry." She said quietly.

"Shut up and listen. From now on, you're our little bitch." He chuckled. "You do whatever we say, no hesitation. Whether it's sex, making food, cleaning, you fucking do it. You're going to be living here from now on. You'll be here every night by 11:00PM. You're going to lie to your beloved co-workers. You tell us everything they know about us. Get them off of our backs. Lead them in wrong directions. If I find out that you go back and tell them about this, I'll kill you." He threatened. "Do you understand?"

"Yes." She had no idea how she was going to do this. How could she lie to the people who meant everything to her?

"Good girl." He dropped the gun and instead started drawing circles on the back of her neck.

She bit her lip as she felt herself get goose bumps everywhere.

"We're going to go get your clothes and shit from your house since you're going to be here from now on. I'll let you come since you've been a good girl." He told her.

She just nodded and listened to him. "Seth, get her some sweatpants." Dean walked over to face her.

Just as Seth came back with the sweatpants, Dean took off his t-shirt handing it to her. "Wear this." She took it from him and slipped it on. As much as she hated this man for what he was doing to her, along with the other two, she couldn't deny how sexy they were. His shirt smelled like cologne and she loved how it was big on her. She also loved the fact that he was now shirtless and she could take in and appreciate every muscle he had. His huge biceps, his pecs, his toned abs. She licked her lips. "Such a slut, are you done drooling over me?" She quickly snapped out of her thoughts and looked up at him. "I'm not a fucking slut!" She felt humiliated. "Watch your fucking mouth. Here." He handed her the sweats and she put those on as well.

"Why are you so nice all of a sudden? Letting me wear your clothes..." She asked.

"Don't worry, they'll be coming off tonight." He smirked.

Roman grabbed the car keys and opened the door walking out, Seth following him. She heard the engine start and Dean roughly grabbed her by her arm, before walking towards the door, pulling her behind him.

"Ow! That hurts!"

He tightened his grip on her and shut the door behind them, walking towards the car. As much as she wanted to cuss him out and tell her to not grab her like that, she knew he'd pull out the gun again. He made her sit in the back with Seth, slamming the door shut. He got in the passenger's seat and Roman started driving.

"Uh, you guys don't even know my address." She said.

"We do." Seth said, staring at her.

"How?" She raised her eyebrow.

"How many fucking times do we have to go over this, Alena?! We're fucking criminals! We have the ability to rob banks and you're asking us how we got a simple address? Shit, even my fucking grandma could do that." He ran his hands through his hair, frustrated.

"Dean, when do we get to fuck her?" He spoke again.

"Soon, Seth...soon." Dean answered.

She just sat there, sighing. She rested her head on the window. Sometimes she wondered why she even trained to be a cop. She loved the job and she knew it was dangerous. She just never saw herself actually ending up in trouble as big as this. Now she was a slave to three men. She was pulled out of her thoughts when she realized Roman was pulling up in her driveway. They all got out of the car and Dean walked over, grabbing her arm again and walking towards the door, lifting the floor mat and grabbing the key from under. She was tempted to ask him how he knew she kept a key there, but she knew he'd just get angrier. He opened the door and they all walked in, Dean still dragging her. He locked the door, letting go of her arm, and looked at the boys.

"Just throw all her shit into trash bags, and let's get out quickly."

They immediately went in her room and started grabbing everything. She followed them inside a couple minutes later looking at the mess they were making. Her clothes were everywhere, drawers were falling out, hangers were scattered all across the floor.

"How much fucking underwear does this bitch have!? Holy shit!" Seth laughed, throwing her bras and panties into a black trash bag.

"The more, the better, Seth. She'll have more to model for us." Roman smirked.

These three were sex crazed. All they talked about was having sex with her. It annoyed her. Sure, they were all beautiful and she wouldn't mind having sex with them, if they weren't doing what they were doing to her.

Dean grabbed three bags and looked at Seth and Roman. "You guys done?" They nodded and each grabbed a couple of bags too, walking out of the room, right past her. She walked out of her room and saw them, already outside, putting all of her stuff in the trunk of the car. Dean walked in and grabbed her, throwing her over his shoulder and walking out, locking the door and keeping her key in his pocket. They all got in and were soon back at Dean's place.

They were sitting on the couch before Dean got up. "Well, I'm going. Alena, come." He said, looking at her.

"I, uh, okay." She sighed, getting up and walking over to him.

"BRO! What about us?" Seth and Roman asked.

"Not tonight. I get her first." He told them before turning around and smacking her ass, leading her to his bedroom. She opened the door and he followed her inside, locking the door.

She didn't want this to happen. She stood still, facing his bed, and looking at the wall. She felt him come up from behind her, before whispering in her ear.

"Told you they were coming off tonight." She felt the hairs on her neck stand. She swallowed hard. He roughly pulled her sweatpants off and bent her over the bed. He climbed on top of her, grabbing her ass, before smacking it, hard. She squirmed around in his grip, but he was too heavy.

"Fuck, you're so sexy."

"Dean! Stop! I don't want this." She said while trying to push him off of her.

He roughly turned her around and pushed her on the bed, climbing on top of her. She looked him up and down, how perfect he looked in nothing but his black cargo pants. Her body wanted this, but she didn't.

"Stop!" She screamed at him.

"Don't act like you don't want me, you were drooling over me not even two hours ago." He pinned her arms over her head with one of his large hands and with the other lifted her t-shirt. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them.

She kept struggling but it made no difference. She thought the less she struggled, the sooner this would be over with. He let go of her hands and ran his hand down her side, grabbing her ass. She grabbed his face and pulled him closer to her, connecting her lips with his. She roughly kissed him, biting at his lower lip. She opened her mouth, granting his tongue access to her mouth. She felt herself getting wet. Was she actually enjoying this?

"Fucking knew you wanted this all along." He kicked off his pants, boxers with it.

She bit her lip looking at him, noticing how big he was. He pulled off her t-shirt, un-hooking her bra. He licked his lips and pulled off her panties, before looking her up and down.

"Such a slut." He smirked. He slipped his hand between her legs, feeling her. She was soaking wet. "Thought you didn't want this? Huh?"

She stayed quiet. He positioned himself at her entrance and went back to kissing her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He entered her in one sharp thrust and she softly moaned, still kissing him.

"So tight…" He sped up his movements, grabbing her throat. After a few minutes she felt herself getting close. She arched her back and moaned, "Dean."

"Fuck." He moaned, feeling her tightening around him.

He slammed into her one last time before setting off his own release and emptying himself inside of her. He got off of her and looked at her.

"Move."

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"I fucking said move, I want to sleep."

She got off the bed and looked for her underwear and his t-shirt in the darkness. He rolled onto his side and was already asleep.

"Dean?" She asked, wanting to confirm whether he was asleep or not. When he didn't reply, she smiled. She wore her underwear and his t-shirt before opening the door and tip-toeing into the living room. She was nervous about getting caught and wasn't sure whether this was a good idea, but she was thirsty. She walked into the kitchen, looking to see where they kept the cups. She found one and poured herself a glass of water. She almost choked on it when she heard Seth speak up.

"He fucked you?" He said, turning on the lights.

She just stood there holding her cup, staring at him, and tugged on the bottom of the t-shirt with her other hand to cover her.

"Thought so. Just remember, it's my turn next." He smirked before leaving the kitchen and turning off the lights.

She put the cup in the sink before walking back into the room and laying down in the little space Dean left for her. She felt a tear roll down her cheek when she thought about what her life was now. She felt so weak and helpless for someone who was a cop. She was treated like a bitch by these three and she had to be a bitch to her favorite three.

Eeeeep! I hope you enjoyed! There's a lot more coming up. We'll see how she attempts to lie to Evolve, and more.. Also, I'll try to practice writing better smut. :P Please review :)