His wrists weren't tied, they were chained, the links running up to a beam in the ceiling. His jacket and shirt were gone — he was bare-chested, bar...foot and, judging by the blood, he'd been in a fight.The last thing he remembered was leaving a bar after successfully hustling enough to keep him for the next few days. How the hell had he ended up in this predicament?He looked around. He was in a dark, windowless room; the one light bulb struggling to make an impact in the large area. It was damp. I have a 99%, and she has like a 102%. But come on! The only reason that this happened was because of a stupid mistake I made on a quiz, I care so much about my grades-I’m such a fucking nerd. Back to Juliette, she walks in and grabs her assigned textbook, number 15, and walks past me to her desk at the far-right side of the room, second chair back. Damn is she sexy, she’s a little thick, but that just means that her curves are more shaped, *wink. She has long brown hair, semi-wavy, and. A shiver worked its way through her, right up her spine and across her shoulders. Lucifer had made his point quite well. If she didn't keep her thumb on top of Lou, Lucifer would be calling every move she made.Lou lay in his blanket roll, arms cramped into stiffness from lack of movement, legs near numb. Pushing for Mary to let him up seemed to be getting him further from getting out, not closer. One thing he knew for a fact, though. He did not want to find out just how much crazier this whole. To vent his frustration, he interrupted the story and said. “You are lucky it was a Federal Police cruiser who stopped you guys and not a fleet unit. The fleet deals with pirates in a much more terminal way.”The Shiss didn’t like to be interrupted and felt his warrior honor tainted by the fact that he and his shipmates surrendered to Federal Police. He was still a Shiss and stronger than everyone in the room. The fact that he was intoxicated lowered his low threshold to act on violent impulses.