Trapped In The Closet Chapters 13 22 Novels & Stories

“Come on, the door’s tightly locked. She could not get out no matter what she would do.” That’s what you thought, idiot! You or Greg had left this door open without even being aware of such! But yes, just go on! Walk away from here so that I could finally get out! The second guard nodded and agreed. “You’re right. She can absolutely not escape. Let’s go and have some chicken soup for a while.” “Yeah. Let’s go. I’m hungry, too.” She watched as the two men walked inside the elevator and entered there. She could not miss a chance and do it as soon as she could. She must get out of here!

So, using Chasel's phone, I sent her a message, arranging to meet her at an abandoned factory on the outskirts that evening. Chasel: [Doris, come and meet me tonight; I have something to discuss with you." Not surprisingly, she replied promptly. Doris: [Chas, you're finally willing to talk to me. See you soon.] When Doris hurriedly arrived at the factory, dressed to the nines, all she found was me concealed in the darkness. Upon seeing it was me, she expressed her rage, saying, "Why is it you? Where is Chas?" I felt nothing but disgust upon seeing her.

Trey says walking over to the draw that has the keys to my cuffs in it. "Happy?" I sais raising an eyebrow and staring him down. "Baby, you are being even more of a brat than usual." He said well undoing my cuffs. I stay quite and continue to wait well he moves down to the cuffs on my legs. Trey shakes his head as he slides his hand from my inner thigh down to were the cuff is on my ankle. At this point I am squirming and trying not to show any physical reaction to his touching me. "Ava." Trey says undoing the last cuff. "Huh." I start to sit up and move to leave the room. Trey grabs my arm. "Ava." Trey says again as I rip my arm from his grip and continue out of the room towards our bathro

that close. I felt my face flush a deep crimson, and my eyes drifted frantically toward the door. "Stop," I whispered, my voice shaking. "Someone might come in. Please, just get me the shirt." "Let them come in," he said, his voice dropping to a teasing, silky tone. "Let them see who you belong to." He took another step forward. I instinctively stepped back, my heels clicking against the floor. "Don't come any closer," I warned, though it sounded weak even to my own ears. "Don't touch me. Just get the shirt before someone sees me like this!"

“I have one, so I get it.” "She's eighteen that an adult!" Mother replied. I rolled my eyes hard as I climbed the stairs, each step making the burning handprints on my ass flare. My heart raced from the fight, but my pussy throbbed harder. I was soaked, swollen, aching. I couldn't wait to get rid of it. Getting to my bedroom, I slammed the door behind me and stripped off the dress completely. Climbing onto the bed, I kicked the duvet aside and spread my legs wide, then grabbed my earphones and hit play on my favorite audiobook.

“You need to stop overthinking this.” She paused as she opened her drawer to grab some comfortable pants and a shirt. Was she overthinking this? Really? They were consenting adults, they weren’t drunk, and they sure as hell didn’t take advantage of each other. The one and only problem in this mess was Jay because he would sure as hell kill them both if he found out about the sleeping deal. Or, well, deals, at this point. She sighed as she slipped her pants on, groaning as her foot got stuck and she ended up tumbling into the wall. Within seconds the door flew up and Jake stood there, staring at her.

Inside, two women held each other in the darkness and tried to believe that they deserved the peace they'd found. --- End of Chapter 227

The screen went black just as the brass handle on the double doors began to turn. I had no time to reach the exit. I was trapped. I spun around, my eyes scanning the dim room. Behind the desk was a tall, cedar-lined coat closet where Aziel kept his spare suit jackets and winter coats. I dove for it. I pulled the closet door open, squeezed myself between the wool coats, and pulled the door shut just as the main doors to the study swung open. I held my breath, pressing my back flat against the wall. The footsteps entered the room and stopped right in front of the desk.

"Caroline, cover your mouth and find an air vent. Stand near it. I'm coming right away." Reuben, noticing something was amiss, quickly exited the car and asked, "Mr. Jordan, what's happening?" Evan quickly briefed him, saying, "Gather some men and head to the old shack at the back of the orphanage immediately. Caroline is trapped there." With that, he rushed into the orphanage, his heart pounding with worry. Running towards the rear of the building, he encountered a large blue iron door from which thick smoke billowed out. The bodyguards following closely behind him attempted to kick the door open.

Jade is Angeli; she's here to take everything away from me because I don't deserve to have it all. I didn't have the guts to go back to the classroom, so I stayed on the corner of the rooftop near the door to hide. It feels like I was pulled back to reality, that everything won't go the way I want them to. The strength of my body vanished as I lay on the cold hard ground. This is where I actually belong. Alone in a place away from everything. "I'm sorry, Lia. I'm still weak." Tears wouldn't stop falling, and I couldn't help but fall asleep due to tiredness. Ezra's POV