CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Rosetta's Pov

"Why are you here? With a towel also? Is your plan to seduce my men here?" A man snickered when I got into the bathroom. Even with the number of bathrooms Doom had provided, the people were too many and we even had to form a lineup to have a bath.

However, being the only female in this place, there was hardly any female bathroom and I had to line up behind the men to take a bath.

"She's got a small sexy ass but it is not enough to drive us out of this competition," another one said to the other and a chorus of laughter followed. 

"We heard you were almost raped yesterday, I bet you caused it by wearing one of those skimpy dresses you women wear"

"Shut up you dog and go have your bath, you stink butt hole!" I retaliated.

"You want to fight? Probably a challenge like you always do. Come on, face it" he approached me, his broad chest facing me like he would push me off with it. 

"Fight, fight, fight!" The rest of the men chorused.

I knew they planned to rip me off my towel if I dared face them, but I wasn't ready for their banter this morning. We had a task at hand and this would be the beginning of disqualification. I could not risk being tempted by these men.

I pushed his chest away from mine. "Let us do this after the competition. You'll pee your pants if you dare challenge me, by then" I spat.

As we stared into each other's eyes with deep frowns, the door to one of the bathrooms opened, and Asher stepped out, his gaze sweeping over my body.

"You're causing trouble again, aren't you?" He said. I couldn't help but recall yesterday's scene when he had tried to save me and a frown settled on my face. All his pretense was to get me out of the competition.

His hair fell to his forehead, wet and smooth, and his undeniable finesse centered the room. "If I have the littlest time to deal with you right now… you'll be begging fir mercy Grey"

He seemed very offended that I had called his last name and I enjoyed the enter that covered his face. I saw him ball his fist by his sides and I twitched my lips into a cunning smile.

"Let's see how far you go in this competition since you chose to be daring with me!"

"Don't be too shocked if you leave before me, I have it all out for you Grey and I am not relenting" I poked his chest with my fingertookoyster me off his way and walked out.

Now that Asher was out of the bathroom, the rest of the lower ranks paired into the bathroom as time was already running too fast.

We had a swimming competition and it was the first disqualification stage. Our skills were going to be monitored and graded to see if we could qualify for the next stage.

Swimming had always been easy for me since I was a child and it wasn't going to be a problem now . The problem lay in what these people would do to cause me to be disqualified or the type of skills they had professionally that could beat mine.

Finally, the men were done and it was only then it reached my turn. I entered the bathroom but first had to do a lot of cleaning from the mess the men had caused. Only then was I pleased to have a bath.

As the shower ran down, from my head to my toe and the soft sponge rubbed my body, I felt a sense of tingle when my nipples hardened against the sponge, and my eyes closed, taking me back to the memory of my nightstand.

I couldn't get him off my head. He wasn't my first, yet his memory stuck in my brain. I was so drunk I could barely recall his face or his name, all I recognized were his groans, his whispers, the way he fondled my breasts, his thrust, and the smell of the strong liquor on his breath.

He had been very drunk too, but I hoped he remembered me. I was extremely glad he had accepted that we see again, that we do this one more time. That I'll be buried deep inside him pleading to be fucked.

He had wiped off the memory of Bruce and Nora walking down the aisle for me, wiped off the memory of coming fresh out of jail. He was the first thing I was going to need when I won the competition and went for the heist.

I had asked Jessie to ask for his name, but she said he didn't leave one but promised to be there at the time that I had given him. She had also said he was gone the moment she thought of taking a picture.

My hands touched my nipples at the thought of our night together and a moan escaped my lips. I quickly covered my mouth as I realized I was going too far thinking about this stranger. I opened my eyes immediately, washing my body thoroughly to bring me out of my imagination.

I thought about other things that could spike up my rage and Asher popped into my mind. As I finished bathing, I opened the bathroom floor, but it was stuck - not opening.

"Who's there?" I grunted. I could swear I heard footsteps. I pushed the door harder but it would be open. I hated that the door was too quality to be broken with a kick.

The windows were small also and there was only a little space under the door that I could not fit in.

I knew these men were up to something.

There was a loud clock ring that filled the entire mansion and it was a reminder that everyone should be at the swimming arena.