Talia
Rumlow

Chapter Twelve – Now, Let´s See If We Can Make Some Magic! It’s Rollins who opens the door. He looks the same as last time. Hair held in place by hair gel, all black clothing, and that hard, intimidating look. You swallow. How is this night going to end? What are they planning on doing […]

Chapter Eleven – I´m Not Dipping My Dick In His Leftovers! You still think about Steve, when you close the door behind you in your apartment. You can’t quite shake the feeling that there is something special about him. Something different. You’re usually a person that figures people out quite fast. But this guy… This […]

Chapter Ten – A Non Disclosure Agreement! When you wake up the next morning you feel the effects from last night on your body. Your back hurts, so you roll out of bed and stumble into the bathroom. You’re curious how your bruises looks now, but still you’re not entirely sure that you want to […]

Chapter Eight – How Does She Taste? When you’re done in the bathroom. Rumlow again walks in front of you, back to the office you were in. Rollins pulls out a chair for you, and hands you a glass of champagne. You sit down, and take the glass. You put your finger into the glass, […]

Chapter Seven – She Enjoys The Fucking Pain! You can hear Rollins laugh over your head. And Rumlow lets his tongue glide over you again. – She fucking loves this! I don’t even think I need to hold her arms in place. Rollins’ voice is.. What’s the word? Condesending! He talks about you as if […]

Chapter Six – Listen! Don´t Fucking Talk! When you’re finally free from the desk. Rumlow takes a hold of your hair, and drags you up. The spreader bar is still on you, so you’re struggling to find a balance. Your back against Rumlow, and Rollins walks all the way up to you. You’re trapped between […]

Chapter Five – She´ll Fucking Listen Now! Rollins takes a hold of your throat. Again you find it hard to breathe. These guys knows exactly how hard to hold, for you to just have enough room to breath so you don’t pass out. You lift your arms and grab his, but there’s no use. Rumlow […]

Chapter Four – Shut Her Up! You don’t try to break free. It’s no use anyway. Your arms pinned under Rumlows legs, Rollins holding your legs apart. No one is saying anything. They hardly move. You concentrate on breathing. To not be afraid. They probably won’t hurt you too much. If they want a girl […]

Chapter Three – I Think She Likes It! After Alexander leaves, the room goes quiet. For a while the two guys just look at you, before the tallest one takes a strong hold of your hair, yanking your head back, and look you straight in the eye. – What the fuck is wrong with you? […]