Silk City Vixens by Noah Rain

Author:Noah Rain [Rain, Noah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Awkward Breakfast

I didn’t wake up with a start, but with a casual yawn and stretch. I opened my eyes and blinked away the sleep, and, as was usually the case when waking up after a week-long bender, I tried to remember where I was.

Of course, the feeling of panic rushed in soon after that. I shouldn’t have had to think about where I was—even who I was—because I didn’t go on week-long benders. I didn’t even drink.

Then the events of the night before—hell, of the last week—came back in a rush. That seemed to be happening to me a lot lately.

When I had last come to, I had found the pleasant memory of Scarlett and I sweaty, slippery and intertwined in the boxing ring sandwiched between images of armored Synners and electrified batons. This time, I remembered being cuffed to a support beam in some underground lair that was a gaudy mix of metal and plush carpeting, with an equal distribution of bean bag chairs and advanced technology.

I sat up in bed. I was in a bed, and found that I was unbound, and quite naked. There was no rope or metal links around my wrists, which weren’t scabbed over but were purple with deep bruising. As I examined my body, I found that my wrists weren’t the only things I had damaged.

My left side still had a large, purple-black splotch that was a result of my very close acquaintance with one of the aforementioned batons. My left pectoral was also bruised and reddened, probably on account of Nina’s needle-led ministrations. Bud the most confusing bruising occurred on my pelvis, where the dip between my hip bones and above the base of my penis was light blue. That was when I remembered Nina’s other ministrations. I suppose I could let those slide.

I rubbed at my head, feeling a mix of sweat, possibly a bit of dried blood, and some more rubbery, slimy stuff I didn’t really want to think about. I had no doubt gone nose blind during the night, being in my own stench for so long, but I knew I must smell like a med ward.

There was no more of the dizzy, swimming, pounding sensation in my head, and my heartbeat felt normal, which is to say, calm considering the fact that I still seemed to be a naked captive in some sort of hidden complex.

I took stock of my surroundings, and found myself in a room that was dark red with a black ceiling. It seemed a little macabre, but also seductive. The walls were bare, and the floor was … was that gym matting? The bed was large and well-stocked with assorted red and black pillows and a pink down comforter.

I heard a latch turn and noticed a tiny spear of light emerge against the far wall as a door I hadn’t noticed before opened. I didn’t have time to cover myself, and found myself in the weird position of hoping to see one captor in particular, and not someone I didn’t recognize, if only so I could make sense of my situation.

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