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“It’s more fun when you fight,” the scrawny man said, hovering above her. He swung again, connecting with Jessica’s jaw.
She tried to bring her hands up to defend herself, but he caught her off-guard. The smells rolling off of him mixed with the fear inside of her, and she had to fight the vomit lifting up her throat.
“Get the f**k off her,” another man growled.
Jessica was yanked forward as the new man tried to pull the skinny one off of her. Only when the new guy delivered a solid blow did the other one let go of her.
Jessica knew that didn’t mean she was safe. It just meant the new guy wanted her more than the first one. She scrambled backward, trying to put distance between herself and the two men. The skinny one spun on the other one, feral and wild. He howled and swung, not co
