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Chapter 8 by parkingdiscount parkingdiscount

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Ashley tries to brush past the man to reach the cutter box

After a deep breath, Ashley immediately throws her body weight forward, lunging at the intruder as she pushes her weight far left to **** a dodge in an attempt to ram her way through. As she feels the man’s body slant and buckle under her tackle, she makes it past his back, only to feel his slimy and sweaty arms reach over her stomach and yank, pulling her backwards towards his chest.

“Fuu-” she exclaims as she feels herself pressured against the man, his flailing cock smacking her thigh a few times. Ashley tries her best to kick and punch, her elbows being her only weapon. She has strength, but even the hardest blows from her had no effect. The man heaves and grunts as he begins to drag her by her feet.

“Helppp!!” Ashley screams, switching her tactic from fight to fright. “Somebody!!”

The man continues to drag her, as he covers her mouth with his smelly hand, still muttering incoherent garbage. The sound of the automatic door sliding screeches as the man forces Ashley into the medical bay, continuing to drag the helpless woman until he slams her butt down on the medical bed as he shoves everything off the table and bed with loud clanging sounds.

“Hey there.” Evelyn’s voice from the doorway calls out. The man turns his head around while still pinning Ashley with his hands. Evelyn struts herself into the medical bay, as she sits herself gently on another bed, crossing her legs and flipping her ponytail as she fiddles her fringe and gives the man a playful wink. “You might want some of this instead…” she beckons seductively as she uses one hand to rub her panties.

The man releases Ashley immediately, as he turns his body whole towards Evelyn and walks towards her, stepping in the same weird fashion that he was earlier, except his mouth is now agape and not spewing random gibberish. His eyes deadlocked on Evelyn.

“Yeah, you know you want it…” Evelyn smirks. The man approaches closer, and closer, and closer.

“Hyuurkk!” The man gurgles in pain as the sudden intrusion of a sharp needle jabbing into his soft neck sends him spiraling on his knees towards the floor. As he does, Evelyn kicks him with her knee on his chin, throwing the man backwards as his naked body slams onto the ground with a loud thud.

Ashley, lying on the bed still and watching the scene, gasps as she breathes heavily and tries to calm herself down. The man lies on the ground, groaning in pain.

Amanda enters the room, her face shocked and breaking out in profuse sweat. “I-I’m here! What’s-” She exclaims as she scans the room and notices the aftermath. Evelyn bites her lips and shrugs.

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