*:・°✧* 𓆝 𓇼 ⋆。˚ 𓆝 ˚。⋆ 𓇼𓆟 *✧*:・°Wayne opened his eyes to the distant dripping of water. The last thing he remembered was the bone-rattling music, champagne, the sweet scent of women’s perfume, and dancing until his feet went numb. Now, he couldn’t see a damn thing. Not because he was blind, but because his hands were bound behind his back, a cloth gagged his mouth, and a rough sack had been pulled over his head.For the first time that night, Wayne was completely sober. He struggled, trying to break free as a firm grip roughly held him down.“Careful, pretty boy,” a deep voice said.“Don’t want to break a nail,” another added, as they broke into laughter. He listened carefully, and there were three voices. Three men.But the problem wasn’t how many. It was how big they were. Two of them held him firmly in place. He could feel the muscles in their arms every time he struggled. Great. He was kidnapped by human refrigerators.Wayne pushed his tongue against the gag in his mouth. Aft
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