You Dare Beg For Him?

Jerry gulped down his saliva, beads of sweat crowding his forehead as his heart started slamming wildly against his chest. He observed that he was tied to a chair just like Gwen and they had both been stripped of their clothes to their undies. He also noticed that they were in some sort of a well-furnished hotel bedroom. He could hear tap water running and music coming from the bathroom.

'Where the hell are we and how did we come to this place?' Jerry pondered ransacking his brain for answers. He tried to recall the last thing he remembered until a familiar face walked out of the bathroom with a white towel tied around her chest.

Jerry's widened eyes almost fell out of their sockets as he recognised the lady from the elevator grinning evilly at him as she slowly made her way to them.

"You!" Jerry's voice came out in muffled sounds due to the stuffed piece of cloth inside it. He watched the lady briefly share a kiss with the tattooed guy.