I thought that the best way to get out of this mess was to keep quiet and stay to myself, and when the chance presents itself, make my move and escape. So, I picked Dave.
He smiled. "Come on, baby. We're going back to my place," he said, pulling me up.
"Okay."
He looked at the other two men and smiled. "Too bad, guys. Maybe she'll pick one of you for tomorrow. She'll certainly be more willing, after I get done with her." He pulled me with him as he walked away.
My eyes went wide when he said that. What did he mean? What did I get myself into?
