suggested.
"Like what?"
"Let's think up all the best ways for me to get revenge on Rosie fucking Morgan."
"You could pour water on her bed and start up those rumours about her peeing herself again."
"Already did it." I grinned and wriggled some more, still not finding enough room to get comfy. "I was thinking I could add the juice from a can of tuna to her shampoo."
"Or put dog shit inside her shoes?" JJ suggested.
"Eww, where am I getting the dog shit from?"
"I could help you find some. But it's on you to pick it up."
I shoved him as I laughed and he cursed as he fell out of the bed. My laughter filled the air just as his mom yelled, "I'm gonna come so hard all over your monster cock, big boy. Make me moan for you! Take me to the moon!"
JJ cursed while I laughed louder and he grabbed me as he got back in the bed, wrapping his arm around me and tugging me close so that my head fell against his chest as he slapped a hand down over my mouth.
"If he hears you laughing, you'll put him off his game," he hissed, looking both amused and disgusted by those words. "Or worse, he'll come in here all pissed off, looking for someone to blame for his cock failure."
I peeled his fingers from my lips and sniggered. "Will you rescue me from the pencil dick, JJ?" I asked, wrapping my leg over his waist too as we finally settled down into a comfortable position.
"Yeah, pretty girl, I'll rescue you," he promised, slowly tucking a lock of my brunette hair behind my ear as the loud climactic sounds of his mom finishing her job rocked the damn wall. When it finally went silent, I sighed, my eyes closing as I listened to the solid thump of JJ’s heart beneath my ear. "I'll always rescue you, Rogue."
I swear his voice followed me out of my memories and into the dark and a sob escaped me as reality heaved me back into its embrace.
The pain and the dark all rushed in on me as I found myself still trapped in that fucking safe. Wondering if I was destined to die down here or if anyone might really want to rescue me for once. The sound of JJ saying my name still echoed in my ears, but it couldn't be real. It was just my imagination, making me hear what I was aching for.
"Rogue!"
I sucked in a breath that made me cough but I tilted my head back all the same, because as faint and distant as that had sounded, I could have sworn it was no figment of my imagination.
"JJ?" I yelled. But it wasn't really a yell, more a croak and a cough and a sob all mixed together.
But just as I was beginning to think I had imagined it, I swear I heard someone else calling my name too and my heart began to race with the thought of it.
Could it be real? Had they come for me?
A bark pierced the air, distant but oh so familiar and I sobbed again as I tried to yell once more, but I was coughing before I even began and my voice was betraying me.
My heart thundered with the thought of them moving away without ever even knowing I was here and I started scrambling around, thumping my fists against the metal sides of the safe before finding a lump of masonry that was wedged in the almost closed door.
I grabbed it and tugged, my fingernails cracking and splitting as my whole body screamed with pain, but I refused to give up.
I yanked even harder and suddenly the piece came free, a rough scream escaping me as the movement dislodged more of the rubble and everything groaned and shifted around me, smacking against the safe and making my skull rattle from the noise.
But I kept hold of the lump of rock and as soon as I was certain I wasn't going to be crushed in here, I started banging it against the wall of the safe.
The noise made my head pound and skull throb with pain, but I wouldn't stop. I struck the metal again and again and again.
I wasn't going to die down here without putting up one hell of a fight. And if the way my heart was racing was any indication, then I was starting to believe my saviour was coming for me like he'd always promised he would.
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