*****Tasyra's POV*****
I found myself frozen in place, deep in thought, trying to figure out my next move. It's as if my usual creativity hit a roadblock right when I needed it the most. Escaping from here is my top priority. The atmosphere here was really suffocating for me and made my skin crawl with unease every time I looked around.
A guard stood before me unmoving as I watched him closely. What exactly would it take to beat up this guard and escape from here?
It would take the strength of an Alpha.
I sighed again, clicking my tongue as the face of my father flashed in my mind. Jace included.
Who knew how he was fairing at the moment?
Just then, the door to the cell was pushed open and another bulky looking guard walked in with a plate of food. I watched him closely and I swear I saw the look that flashed in his eye when his gaze lowered to my thigh.
Oh, he is the fucker type?
With this thought etched in my memory, I reached out a hand, since it wasn't tied, to receive the meal from him. Also, I made sure my hand brushed softly on his as I looked him dead in the eye.
"Thank you, Sir." I said in my softest voice. Fangoria acting classes are beginning to come in handy.
I saw him tense up as he stared down at me with his mouth slightly open. I winked at him and averted my gaze to look down at the disgusting smelling thing offered as food.
He watched me for a brief second before turning to walk out of the cell and standing guard with the other guard outside.
I held my breath as I tried to eat the meal again, I just had to or else I might die.
After taking a bite or two, I gagged low in my throat, also trying so hard not to throw up the entire meal.
I frowned and set the food aside immediately, not even wanting to give that disgusting thing one more look. I sighed again and relaxed on the seat where I sat.
Suddenly, I looked up to see that the guard was staring at me again. At first, my heart leaped in fear, but I bit down the nervousness and smiled thinly at him. Also, I tried to raise my skirt a bit, showing off my fair thigh.
This was the worst insult of my life, but I also needed to escape from this damn place.
The guard with him suddenly murmured something to the guard with the lustful gaze, then he walked out, leaving me with that horny animal.
I guess this was my chance.
The guard glanced at me again, then I used my index finger to call him over, winking at him and running my tongue over my upper lip.
This was so fucking cringe, but I guess I could hold on for a while.
The guard fell for it and he directly pulled open the cell before walking in.
A small smile appeared on his face as he watched me.
"You're such a slut, I knew you were attracted to me too." He muttered with his gruff voice that felt painful to the ears.
I smiled immediately, hiding the look of disdain I almost let out.
"I love your physique, you're so huge and I can't wait to see what's hidden down there." I said in a slow and soft voice.
He smirked, "You ain't that bad either."
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