I also felt sorry for us.Sam wasn't in the room. From what I'd seen and heard, this was unique. She'd been with him practically every second since she... ran out of the kitchen the minute he was run over.She'd told me she loved him. I thought we could share him, with me getting the major part of his love, Sam getting the leftovers. She'd staked her claim. Nobody could look at her when she was in the room with Wes and not know he was her man.I didn't feel that she'd stolen him from me. She was. I groan as my eyes inch open fraction by fraction until Chandler’s face comes into view. I see his lifeless gray eyes peeking out from underneath his black hair. Stubble from not shaving is forming on his cheeks and part of his chin. My eyes dart away and instead focus on the off pearl colored walls of the hotel room. ‘Let me go,’ I whimper, my fingers curling until my nails are digging into my palms. ‘Oh, Precious,’ he begins, making my insides twist in turn in disgust at the old nickname. ‘I. This'll be the easiest job he's ever given us." Yeh, boss, he really can," the huge man answered in a thick eastern accent. "She looks like a tender one." She looks like just my style, Shorty," the small man said to the big one. "I don't know if there'll be anything left for you when I get through." Aw Boss, save a little. I can't pass this up." We'll see, boy, we'll see. Let's find out what she's made of first. Get me that long black flicker from the wall."As the horrified girl watched, the. She knew that he could not get loose from his restraining leash, but he still made her nervous. "Hello, there, fuck bait. I see you are out walking your looser of a slave. Why don't you tie him off and come in here where I can show you what a real fuck is all about. I'll tie your pussy in knots with desire for me if you will just give me the chan..." OTTO, YOU STOP THAT NOISE RIGHT NOW! COME HERE, OTTO! I'M SO SORRY, EMILY! I'LL TAN OTTO'S SEAT SO THAT HE CAN'T SIT DOWN FOR A WEEK. IN FACT, IF.