Truth

“I guess I did. They made me open it, and it jumped out at me.” Lydia omitted how she got into that position.

“Then I suppose it made you jump their bones?” He smiled, looking at her. “Turned you into a raging slut?”

“They shoved me into a dirty room and took me all at once before their friends showed up.” Lydia held up her phone. “They are still sending me all the pictures they took. Six hours, dozens of men, that thing made my body enjoy it while I cried inside.”

“Well, it's not over yet, then. I’m having fun tonight regardless.” He grabbed Lydia by the neck and pulled her into his apartment.