What do you know about love?

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Freya's pov:
I had the worst dream ever, I was chained to this fucking bed and I was fucked by Nick and I was enjoying it. Oh my god. I want to die. I woke up with numb hands, the thing inside my mouth was wet as fuck from my saliva and I still couldn't see a thing. I heard a knock on my door "Hey princess, are you up?" I heard from the outside of my door the hottest morning deep voice ever. Fuck you, Freya! Don't sexualize these guys! Someone touched my face and I flinched. "Hey, don't worry, I came here to take this blindfold off." It's Nick, he took off my blindfold as a tear rolled down my face. He wiped it with his thumb and took off the cloth from my mouth. "Don't cry, sweetie, you've served your sentence. Please be good today, because I don't want to see you suffer again and again and again." "I want to go home! Please take me home! I'm begging you, I will do anything!" "Baby don't you understand? We can't let you go home." He took off my handcuffs and I said "Can I at least go to the bathroom, I want to wash my face, I feel dirty with this dry saliva on my face and neck." He held my hand and opened the bathroom door for me. "There you go, peach."

Andrés stepped in the room. Fuck you, you betrayed me, I thought I could trust you not to hurt me! I slammed the door closed and proceeded to wash my face. I did what I had to do and when I got out of the bathroom, the 4 boys were sitting on my bed. "Get out of my room." "Will do, but first, don't you have something to say to Lorenzo?" Rafael asked me with a smirk on his face. I hate him more than anything. I looked at Enzo, then to my feet and started fidgeting with my fingers. "I'msorryIkicked" I said whispering "I can't hear you, kitten!" "I'msorryIkickedyouintheballs." "I don't quite comprehend, love, say it again, and look me in the eyes." said Enzo again. I raised my head, looked him in his perfect blue eyes, I shouldn't think about him like this, but he is so hot, my gooooood. "I am sorry I kicked you in the balls." "And that you tried to escape." said Andrés. "Oh, I'm not sorry for that." "But you do know what's going to happen if you keep trying, right?" Nick asked me and I nodded. "Good girl, now please pick a swimsuit and come downstairs." Swimsuit? Why? Oh...Probably pool? Or they want to do something to me? "Why? I don't want to!" "Babe, relax, we're going for a swim, if you're more comfortable, grab a crop top and some shorts. But if you want to swim, get a swimsuit. And we don't take no as an answer, so, come down, we'll wait for you at the bottom of the stairs." I nodded. I chose a white swimsuit and a white crop top over it, because I won't let these freaks see my breasts.

I went downstairs and I heard a whistle. "Relax, it's like you've never seen a girl in a swimsuit." "Believe me, darling, I have seen a lot of women in swimsuits, and naked, but no one compares to you." said Rafael. I blushed. Did he just say a good thing to me? Did he just compliment me? I didn't think he was capable of doing so. Lorenzo was holding something behind his back. "Want to see what I have?" "Yeah, show me!" IT. WAS. MY BOOK. TWISTED LOVE. HE HAD IT. I THOUGHT I LOST IT FOREVER. I ran and hugged him, kissing his cheek. "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD THANK YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH!" "If you don't want to swim, you can read, baby." I was happier than ever.

Lorenzo's pov:
       It's the first time in two days when I've seen her happy. She hugged me and kissed my cheek, then I gave her the book and kissed her forehead. "If you don't want to swim, you can read, baby." She smiled and she was jumping up and down like a little kid who just got a toy. If she is happy, I'm also happy, but with swollen balls :). I grabbed her hand as we walked outside to the pool. Me, Andrés, Nick and Rafael took off our T-shirts and she fixated her gaze on Rafa's abdomen. Fucking perfect 6 pack. Nick yelled "Chicken fight!" as we threw ourselves in the water. Me on my brother's shoulders versus Nick on Rafa's shoulders. As we were fighting, Freya raised her head up from her book a few times to look at me and that made me feel empowered and I flexed my arms and shoulders.

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