Xavier's POV
My head was pounding, my body had a slight chill to it. That’s when I realized I was bound to a chair naked with duct tape over my mouth. I squinted, trying to get my vision back into focus, looking around the shack that seemed empty.
The red couldn’t have done this?! I clearly remember watching her being bent over the chair showing me that glory hole of hers when…
FUCK! Lucas didn’t leave the shack, he must have been hiding before coming out and hitting me over the head. If I can get out of this, I am going to kill him slowly and enjoy every second of it. I sat there assessing the situation. My hands were tied behind my back, my body tied to the chair along with my legs to the legs of the chair. How the f**k was I going to get out of this.
I shifted in the chair to see ho
