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Without Regret RL Mathewson 21800K 2023-09-01

Eleanor shtly

"If you change yourback to her spot near the priests, or rather the two crazy men dressed like priests since she was pretty sure that she was in so her intently

The two men by her side and their leader hadn’t moved away from her since they picked her up at a private airport two hours ago She wasn’t sure if they thought they were protecting her or preventing her escape

Either way it was annoying, but not as annoying as their questions Since she had no plans to answer them she decided to sit back and buy her ti questions that she wouldn’t answer

It wasn’t that she had a particular problem with h XFiles episodes and ave them what they wanted they wouldn’t need her anyood as dead So she kept her le question

She was actually quite proud of herself Eric, the obvious leader, had been very aggravated with her after two hours of failed interrogation If she continued her closed o

For the first couple of hours after her abduction she tried to find soed to, but nobody said or did anything that would even hint at a co the lines of a cult obsessed with getting its hands on her progra was clear; whoever was calling the shots was desperate for her progra or at the very least a stint in prison for kidnapping her was not sorarae they could do with it All she kneas that she needed to get away sooner rather than later and she needed to destroy Tattletale, her prograirlish screech was followed by the double doors sla open as two men catapulted into the room

She automatically tried to take a step back, but the two men by her sides wouldn’t let her move an inch

What happened next absolutely stunned her One of the er of the two and half naked, flipped over theher brsts and proceeded to give the sh school bully would be proud of

Clearly he was psychotic

Her brows arched up as she considered the new roup He was tall like the other ht be just a tad bit more muscular But unlike the other men who kept their faces clean shaven, hair styled, and clothes clean, this newcory pink scar on his neck, his short dark hair looked like he’d run his fingers through it about a hundred tile it looked like his navy blue boxer briefs et

Oddly enough she couldn’t stop looking at hi that had her pal dry This wasn’t right She’d never reacted to a ed her food or drink last night That was the only explanation she had for suddenly finding herself attracted to a cult s, she decided Really, it was the only thing that made sense There was no way she should be attracted to a man that if described on paper would completely repulse her Hell, none of her ex-boyfriends ever made her feel this way and they were all norh, it was sort of a co this way over awith her sexually All her old boyfriends, both of them, bitched and complained that she wasn’t as hot for them as they were for her It wasn’t their fault or the fault of all the guys she’d gone out with that they never really appealed to her

For soe reason she just never found herself attracted to a irl she never did the boy crazy crush thing While other girls wereabout corew older she becauy and acted like a love sick teenager She knew she wasn’t gy and that she was in fact attracted to men, but it was never more than in an observatory kind of way

Over the years she dated guys she liked, guys ere nice and interesting, but never because she wanted them Her last hope had been sex She’d hoped it was the key She thought once she had it she would want it again and again and finally feel so more for etting dumped after numerous complaints about her performance or lack of enthusiasm in bed It wasn’t her fault she’d been bored, unco if there was anything good on television

Her eyes, as if they had a mind of their own, ran over the man as he continued to assault the smallerher lips