6. Clothing and reasons
I took a shower and it felt a little better in the body. I heard the guys were doing something in the bedroom, but I couldn't bother. I wanted to trust them and I wanted to believe in their words, but something told me that they were lying. If I were selected, it would be easier to come home and tell my parents at daytime? They could have taken me in the middle of the day and not in the middle of the night. It sounded weird.
I had a towel around my body and slipped into the room. Louis was alone in there and I saw the bed was filled with clothes. I saw that the price tags sat still on and I realized that they had bought clothes for me. So they had really planned everything?
"You get to choose ..." Louis said as soon as he saw me. He smiled and looked down at my body. I blushed, even though I knew that the towel covered everything. Louis picked up a makeup bag, deodorant and other things which I also needed.
"We have thought of everything." he said, looking down at the bed again. "We hang the clothes in the closet for you then, but first you should put on some clothes."
Louis picked up underwear and then looked at me.
"We believe it's the right size."
I blushed and accepted the underwear. I took them in my hand. Then I looked down at the floor, trying not to show how awkward it felt.
"Can you leave the room when I get dressed?"
Louis grinned directly and I felt one of his hands around my back.
"You don't have to feel embarrassed in front of me. I want to see you put on the new clothes and I want to see you naked."
He stood behind me and I felt his hands slid around the towel. He let it down, so that it fell to the floor and I was naked. I felt his hands caressed my stomach and he pressed his body against my back.
"You are so beautiful and we love your body."
His hands slid up against my chest and I didn't know what I would do. I wanted to scream, I wanted to kick him. Still, I stood still. His hands slowly began to massage my two breasts and I heard that he was breathing heavier.
"You're a good girl?"
I swallowed and closed my eyes. Okay! I gathered myself. Behind me was Louis Tomlinson from One Direction and he caressed my breasts. All the other girls who were fans would loved it. I just felt insecure and I was scared.
"Are you a virgin?"
I was startled and opened my eyes. I didn't answer, but Louis guessed the correct answer.
"We like virgins. They are so clean!"
I felt one of his hands slid down over my stomach and down between my legs. I felt how he began to caress me and immediately, I had to resist. I tore myself away from him and spun around so that I saw him.
I was disgusted when I saw how his eyes looked down at my body. Still, I was too angry to bother.
"I don't want you touching me."
Louis just laughed a little bit, then he started to walk towards the door.
"Put on your clothes and go down to us when you done. We have much to talk about."
I understood more than the guys sensed. I realized that they would have sex with me. They would take advantage of me and they just wanted my body. I wanted to go home and I was crying all the time. Still, I wanted to be strong and I told myself that it would work out. Maybe Mom would pop up and laugh. "We were just joking with you." Okay, it wasn't a funny joke, but still, I hoped that she would come.
I had chosen a dress that wasn't challenging. Many of the clothes fit a grown woman, not a teenager like me. When I came down the stairs Harry came to me and he looked down at the dress.
"That one Niall chose. I prefer sexy dresses, but you look nice."
All the others showed up and were curious about what I had chosen. Niall seemed most pleased.
"Oh you look like a pretty girl."
I sighed and walked past them.
"So I get to walk out in the yard?"
I had to ask, because I wondered how I would be able to get home.
"Sure!" Zayn received. "But we have ten foot wall around the yard and you can't walk through the gate."
I noticed the locks on all the doors and I saw that there were bars in each window. So I was in a prison. I spun around and looked at them. All stared at me and looked down at my dress.
"She doesn't have big boobs." I heard Liam mutter. I blushed immediately and looked down at my body.
"It was you who chose me?"
Louis agreed immediately and he gave Liam a cold look.
"She heard you."
Liam laughed a little bit and came up to me. He took my face between his hands and forced me to look into his eyes.
"You're perfect." he whispered sweet. "I just said you have small breasts, because all girls seem to operate them so that they get bigger."
I just wanted to push him away from me, but I didn't dared. I felt one of his hands slid down and he dished it over one of my breasts.
I hit his hand away.
"Don't touch me!"
I heard Louis laughed and he came up to us.
"She's a wildcat!"
Liam smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
Liam stood closer to me and took his arms around my waist. I felt how he pressed me against him, and he laid his cheek against mine.
"Little darling, you will not beat us." he said it with an amused voice. "You just set yourself up and do what we want."
I shook my head.
"I want to go home!"
I felt Liam pressed his member against me and I understood that he was testing me.
"We're good guys and you will be like a princess here. Walls protect you and we are your princes." he panted almost against me. "We like girls who are inexperienced and we will teach you about it all."
I was scared.
"What will you teach me?"
Liam tittered light.
"Such things as boys like. We love naked bodies and we love to love."
"So I'm a whore now?"
Liam shook his head and I felt his lips slid over my cheek.
"No, you are our princess and we love you."
"You don't know me."
Louis didn't agree.
"We know more than you think. We have watched you from afar and we've had our eye on how you are as a person. We know everything!"