Lily POV
I never thought I would end up on my knees in a stranger’s SUV with five muscled handsome men staring down at me like I was the most delicious thing they had ever seen.
The alley smelled like wet concrete and cheap takeout. My heart slammed so hard I could hear it in my ears. My backpack slipped from my shoulder and hit the ground with a dull thud.
The guy who grabbed me first was tall and built, black hoodie pulled low, his laugh low and mean.
“Look at her. Tiny little thing. Bet she screams pretty.”
His friend stepped in next, taller, broader, voice rough like gravel. “Bet she squirts when we f**k her. No panties on a girl like this. I can smell it.”
The other two laughed. One had a shaved head and tattoos running up his neck. The other was lean, eyes sharp, already unzi
