Chapter 38.

The door slammed shut and I face-planted into a pillow when he threw me down on the bed in the center of the room. I didn't know whose room we were in but the smell of sex and sweat made me think it had been used not too long ago. The urge to gag was strong but my fear of the man in front of me was stronger so I needed to focus. I turned on the worn-down mattress, ignoring the feel of the feathers poking my legs, and watched him turn the lock and stalk over to the bed. He was slick with undoing the buttons on his shirt and just when he reached the foot off the bed his shirt hung open and he started on the pants. I coiled my fingers into fists and narrowed my gaze while slowly moving to get off the bed. “We can take him,”  I sighed in relief- Trixy’s voice never sounded as good it did right now and she pushed past me to take control. I let out a warning growl loud enough for him to hear but loud enough that it would leave the room. I had no intention of drawing attention to myself up he