There were more road games on the horizon, including one the next night in Toronto, the second half of the home-and-home with the Leafs, the last time...the teams would meet for the season. He busied himself with his after-game routine, going over the list of things he'd need to pack for the trip; they were leaving in the morning. It was an unnecessary exercise—he could pack for a trip like this in his sleep. On the other hand, it kept his mind occupied. Brody, Bax and Mark went to a small bar in. ” Cassius sat down on his bed and let his weight fall back. “Tristan, I don’t understand this.” He turned on his side and looked into his emerald eyes. “I don’t either—but do we need to understand it right now?” Cassius remained silent. “Fuck, Cass, don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” Before he could say anything else, Tristan crushed his lips against his and kissed him slow and sensually. I can’t be doing this, but I can’t stop, he said to himself. His kiss grew more heated, and Cassius. " She shivered in fear. "Think about which parts you can do without before you try anything." That would freeze her.Again with menace, "Lift your arms." She complied, though she nearly fainted.I quickly tucked the knife in my belt and grabbed the rope, twirling it around one wrist then the other. A quick knot and she was suspended from above. I took a moment to look at my catch, a little rat in a trap. She was a beautiful little rat, her tight ass in those jeans, the sweater bulging from her. He thanked me, in advance he said, for the fucking that I was going to give him and his mates. He then started pulling at my top, wrenching that off before tearing at my bra.He pinched my nipples really hard as his mate was still having sex with me.I passed out again soon enough. When I awoke that next time there was lots of light. I was on the floor, still in that bedroom. Naked and with my ankles being held. Two guys must have had hold of me like that. I could feel cum in my pussy at first.