#40435 - Past sexual partners never got me off that way but Nick could do it over and over again without trouble. Confused and annoyed I make my way to the door to see what’s happening when hand suddenly captures my mouth smothering a scream “WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING? GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER!” I hear Nick shout, the hand pulls tighter over my mouth, dragging me against the owners hard chest, the smell of beer and cigarette’s fills my nose as I’m turned towards the door allowing me see Nick pushed against the hall wall, a man not much older than him maybe thirty-two with dark brown hair and a tribal tattoo covering his right arm from his shoulder to his wrist is holding a sharp knife to Nick’s throat. A hot breath creeps over my ear as Jack leans down and whispers “You”, My heart stops for a moment, my mind going blank and I freeze in the spot “w…why?” I ask A smile plays over Tommy’s face, “we been watching you aint we, you’re a very pretty girl.