TWELVE

DAMON

"Damon," Selena's feminine voice penetrated my sleep. I was dreaming about my brother and the life he could have had with his daughter and wife. "We're here," I heard her say as I blinked the sleep in my eyes away.

While stifling a yawn, I managed a stretch that left me satisfied.

I was about to ask Selena a question when the door on her side was immediately shut.

She had left the car.

I soon did the same. As soon as I stepped out, my sight landed on a huge mansion and the scenery surprised me greatly.

Honestly, when she mentioned that we were going to the main base, I imagined a dirty, old-looking, almost rusted factory.

But the building I was presently staring at...

By God, it was magnificent.

At that moment, I felt the ache of not having my camera with me.

Everything about the building was glorious.

From the well-permed lawn to the exquisitely designed lamp stands which had gold-colured stripes on its pole, everything was indeed gracious.

As the car behind me was driven away, I turned and the city we left behind fell into sight.

The building stood on high grounds and as I turned to stare at the mansion once again, I noticed its grand doors and the peculiar sculptures that decorated the floors that preceded the entrance.

It was all so amazing.

Within my awed thoughts, I soon realized that I was about to lose sight of Miss Selena.

I ran towards the doors which flung open on their own, ushering me in like I was a special visitor.

Well, that special ushering soon ended as I felt a huge puff of scented air against my face. As I wrinkled my nose to get rid of the weed scent, I noticed that the huge room I had walked into was fully occupied.

The man responsible for blowing the smoke into my face flashed me a grin before rushing to join others who were partying in the loud room decorated with red lights.

While the loud music teased my ears, I scanned the room. While some people gathered and smoked cigars while chatting loudly, some were indulging in erotic acts.

A few distances away from the entrance where I stood, a man had his manhood out for everyone to see. A look of approaching climax on his face, he stroked himself as he watched something from that distance.

The frown on my face deepened as I followed his line of sight.

When I found the scene that made the man bold enough to pleasure himself in such a situation, I groaned loudly. Two guys were fondling a lady who was as naked as they were. She danced seductively as the men caressed her body with their kisses and touch. They all had excitement and ecstasy on their faces.

Another groan escaped me as another naked guy joined them and inserted his fingers into her vaginal hole.

Quickly, I looked away.

My eyes landed on a man dragging some white substance into his nostrils. After snorting the last of the batch, he got up suddenly. He began to beat his chest while roaring like he was about to break into the zoo to reunite with his lost family.

Okay, why am I in this place?

The entire scene was a sinful mess and should I stay any longer, I am bound to get a boner that may push me to break my vow.

While the moaning, roaring, and groaning abounded, I decided to leave.

I can always get the tour some other time. Besides, Selena was nowhere to be found.

I was about to turn when someone suddenly grabbed my hand.

It was Camilla.

She looked different with her new hairstyle which had her hair dyed black from the blonde it earlier was and she had a darker look in her eyes. Her all-black dressing gave her a meaner look.

She soon led me out of that deadly room.

Partially glad I was out of that place, I couldn't help but notice how Camilla's hand held mine like she was dragging me to have some heart-to-heart talk about life.

Our hurried steps ended up upstairs where fewer people stayed. The people didn't look interested in what was going on downstairs, they seemed to be engrossed in their talks.

We reached a door, Camilla opened it and she pushed me into the room slightly. She followed and turned on the light, an unexplainable smile on her face.

"Huh..." I started to move backward as she approached me slowly. She was definitely up to no good.

She finally reached me and pushed me onto the bed I didn't notice earlier. I stifled a scream as the heel of my right leg hit something hard while I was trying to struggle out of that situation.

The woman was surprisingly unyielding.

"You have no idea how much I want you," her voice quivered with desire.

She climbed on top of me, positioned herself on my crotch, and looked into my eyes while I tried to push her off me.

"I want you so bad." She sucked on my neck and moved her hips against mine a bit too hard. She moaned but I wasn't even finding any part of the situation interesting or pleasurable.

All I wanted was to get out of the room.

Her hold was still strong and her body wouldn't budge off me.

"Cam..." She ended my words as she forcefully landed her lips on mine. I found that moment instantly disgusting.

"Camilla, stop this," I ordered as soon as I forced my lips away from hers.

She put a stop to her rough circling motion against my manhood which also failed to find her antics desirable.

As she wore a small frown, I took that as a sign and proceeded to get her off me. But, my attempt was instantly ruined when she resumed her grinding, causing me more pain and great discomfort.

Initially, I didn't want to use all my strength because I feared something terrible could happen to her, but it seemed that was the only way out.

As I grabbed her hands firmly and glared at her, I quickly contemplated using my knees to get rid of her or tossing her to the side with force.

I was in the middle of that quick contemplation when the door suddenly flew open.

Selena walked into the room and I felt relieved instantly. To my pleasure, Camilla immediately jumped off me and stood straight, an innocent look in her eyes.

Selena glanced at me while I tried to gather myself and forget the awful thing I just experienced. When Selena stood in front of the woman, she said,

"What did I tell you about the rules, Camilla?"

I frowned. There are rules?

"Rules?" I found myself asking. I found it absurd that they have rules considering how unruly the party downstairs was.

As Selena quickly turned to face me, I felt a quick jump in my chest. Her face wore a deadly, stone look that threatened my entire existence without her having to utter a word.

I could not help but feel that that moment would lead to something bigger as she replied, "Yes, rules."