Chapter 64 The Three Misfits

I always used to think that someday that they will come for me. For years I trained myself well to overcome situations like this. I never once thought I would get caught and torture by a psycho woman. I would say it is embarrassing, but I am finding it quite amusing in a way. I wake up with her almost literally in my face, "Can't you stand any fucking closer." "You can be glad that I am not sitting on your lap." "You will have a better chance of getting a hard-on than me." She gestures to Sloane, and he smashes his fist into my face. "I see you playing hard now?" "Well, soft did not work," Amber says. I burst out laughing at her attempt to sound far meaner than before. "What are you going to do? Punch the shit out of me and hope I fall in love with you whoring ass?" She nods at Sloane, and he launches his fist into my cheek. "I can do this all night long."