Chapter 8

No one would team up with me for PE class. I snuck back to the dorm to change clothes, but was pulled into the equipment room on my way back.

Olivia stood there with Jack and his gang, looking down at me imperiously.

She stepped forward, ignoring my struggles as she yanked off my clothes and shoved me to the ground.

My arms scraped against the floor, leaving bloody scratches.

I covered my chest with my hands, trembling.

Looking at each of them, I asked:

"Why? Why me?"

Olivia laughed mockingly:

"Because you're a bitch in heat, that's why."

"You're so desperate, of course we have to satisfy you."

Even though Olivia and the others now know Lucas is my brother, they don't care at all.

That day, Olivia had her foot on my shoulder, her hand viciously gripping my face.

"What? Are you going to tell anyone about this?"

I shook my head, tears streaming down.

"No, I won't say anything."

Finally satisfied, she patted my face.

"Good bitch."

Jack looked at me, his eyes full of lust.

"I heard people with that condition are extra sensitive."

Chris said:

"Wonder if she's still a virgin?"

Alex said: "I've wanted to strip her clothes off for so long. Who would've thought such an innocent face could be so slutty in private?"

They were all tall and strong, closing in on me like that nightmare from a month ago.

I was cornered against the wall as they all started taking off their clothes.

Olivia sat on the desk, filming us with her phone flashlight on.

If the security guard hadn't come by on patrol, I probably would have been molested then...

But now, it seems I can't escape.

I stared at them blankly, suddenly breaking down.

My constant yielding had only made them more aggressive.

"Just because I have that condition, does that mean I deserve to be abused?"