Isaac is a CEO with all the greatest benefits of life you could even imagine. He lives in a mansion, has money by the tip of his fingers and everyone seems to want to be him. Except they don't know the real Isaac. The real Isaac had male prostitutes in his bedroom every night, having them slam his face against walls and having rough sex with him to the point that he would not able to walk. The real Isaac filled any type of drug into a syringe and plugged it into a vein. The real Isaac spent days in his bedroom, unable to move since the drugs had corrupted his system. Nobody knew that he was struggling to live ever since seven months ago. But then came along this boy, Jason Myers. A young man with bright blue eyes and brown curls that Isaac couldn't keep his hands off from. And that man was able to refrain him from using drugs, but only participating in something they called a Sex Challenge.
I moved into the home of my mother's fiancé, and was thrilled to be greeted with a mansion. However, when I met the two sons that lived in the home, my life suddenly became a nightmare. Eric Hawks, an underground broker dealing with illegal substances, and prepared to shoot anybody without hesitation. Alongside him is the worst, his brother Mike Hawks. Mike Hawks' persona in front of my family, is not the same as when he is alone with me. His eyes darken, the sinister smile pulls his lips as he scrutinizes my features, and soon I am lost within my own pleasures, to find out that it was all just for the fun of them. Raped by My Step-Brother. Which one do you think raped her? 18+ RATED R ----- He raped me, ruthlessly with not even a hint of sympathy or empathy in his gaze. His eyes were filled with anger and pride as he thrusted deeper and deeper within my body, the drug only allowing me to gurgle. I wondered where I had ever seen any sane emotion in his eyes, since the ones that were eyeing me back were filled with raw delusion. It stared with such sinister and pure sadism as he continued to hurt me. Not once did he even think of stopping, not even when his fingers found blood on my opening. It felt as if my bones were crushing themselves, my panicking body not being able to move.
After a heartbreaking call from his step-sister, Mike was forced to hold back all his rage. It had been five years since he last heard her voice, six years since he last saw her. However, when he heard her sobbing over the phone after all this time, begging for help as chains echoed in the background, Mike's first instinct was to drop everything and find her. However, there was only one sentence important that she had said over the phone; ask Eric about the gladiators. He had no idea what she was referring to, but one thing was for sure; he needed to find her, and save her, before Dante killed her.
Jonah Minty, the hot jock, the student athlete, and the man every girl goggles every single second of the day. He has money without even holding a job a day in his life, and people that would do anything he said without a second of hesitation. He was in shape, appeared older for his age, with jet black hair and cold navy eyes. He was way taller than Kylan Burkens, who always secretly eyed him whenever he marched by. Kylan Burkens, a nerdy student with large glasses in the edge of his nose, and small freckles that many ridiculed him for. He was not scrony, but did miss some meat on his bones. However, his green eyes were always following Jonah whenever they had the chance, and as he returned home everyday and write in his journal about what he would see of Jonah in the changing rooms, he never thought that it would all change in one night, when he would attend the first party in his life. A simple drunk mistake turned his entire life in a roller coaster that he did not want to stop.