"Ah—!"
Nikki screamed, startled.
"Don't yell! It's just me!"
Nikki looked behind her. It was Ryan.
"You scared me half to death!"
Nikki turned and hugged Ryan, planting a long, wet kiss on him.
Turns out, this woman had been hooking up with Ryan for a while now, and her boyfriend Kenny had no idea.
But Kenny wasn't exactly a saint either. He was in the living room getting high after dinner.
Looking at it this way, Heather was surrounded by bad people. It's a wonder how this naive little lamb had survived this long.
"Ryan, how did you and Heather end up falling out?"
Ryan gritted his teeth as he answered Nikki.
"It's all that damn Southerner's fault! He tricked Heather into kicking me out! I'm gonna teach him a lesson he won't forget!"
Hearing this, Nikki looked intrigued. Some girlfriends hope their friends are doing well, but not too well.
Nikki was feeling that way right now. Seeing her friend inherit a large sum of money had been fueling the jealousy in her heart.
Plus, Roy hadn't given her the time of day, so Nikki wanted to get some revenge.
Not all girlfriends are like Jennifer and Niddy, who were so close they practically shared a man.
"What should we do?"
Ryan leaned in and whispered Dale's plan into Nikki's ear.
"We'll do it like this, this, and this..."
Inside the living room of the villa, Kenny was getting high. Roy didn't like people like this, but he was in Heather's house, so he didn't want to say anything. Instead, he suggested taking a look at the second floor of the house.
"Sounds good!"
Heather led Roy upstairs.
Hanging on the wall along the staircase were many old photos, seemingly of the Sawyer family. The people in the photos were men and women, but they all wore an S-shaped necklace.
Looking at the necklace in the photos, Heather suddenly remembered that she seemed to have the same pattern on her chest. So, she opened her collar to check.
Sure enough!
"Heather, what's wrong?"
Roy turned around and immediately saw a deep cleavage.
"Nothing, let's keep looking around."
The two of them first went to the master bedroom on the second floor.
"Wow, what a huge bedroom! This bed looks so soft!"
Roy looked at the bedroom and pretended to be amazed. Heather watched him with a smile.
"Big boy, do you want to test how soft this bed is?"
Roy raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected Heather to initiate a duel invitation. As expected of an American girl, she was definitely more open.
But Roy still planned to play it cool.
"How do we 'test' it?"
"Just... like this!"
Heather suddenly pulled Roy down. With Roy's build, there's no way a girl could normally pull him over, but this time he didn't resist and fell onto the bed with Heather.
Immediately after, the two of them started making out passionately and rolling around on the bed. They rolled and rolled until they fell off the bed and onto the carpet.
At this moment, Heather suddenly touched something strange. When she looked over, she saw the mummified corpse of an old woman next to her.
"Ah—!"
Roy also saw the corpse, but his reaction wasn't as strong as Heather's. After all, he had seen plenty of dead people, even ones with their guts ripped open. This corpse with no visible wounds was pretty normal in comparison.
"Heather, is this one of your relatives?"
Hearing this, Heather was stunned for a moment.
"Grandma? Could this be my grandma? But why would my grandma's body be in the bedroom? And she looks like she's been dead for a long time."
Roy briefly examined Heather's grandmother's body and found no external injuries or signs of poisoning. He figured she had just died of old age.
"Whatever the reason, let's bury your grandma first."
Heather nodded sadly.
Roy found a blanket in the bedroom, wrapped up Heather's grandmother's body, and carried it over his shoulder.
There was a Sawyer family cemetery in the backyard of the villa. They could just bury Heather's grandmother there.
When they went downstairs, Kenny greeted Roy and Heather.
"Hey, Roy, what are you guys up to?"
Roy noticed that Kenny in the living room had a strange expression, looking quite nervous.
Something wasn't right!
Just as Roy was about to put Heather's grandmother down, he saw two men, one loser and one thief, pointing handguns at him.
It was Ryan and Dale, who had gotten their hands on guns.
"Don't move!"
Roy didn't have time to draw his gun and could only raise his hands.
Heather looked at Ryan and Dale in shock.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
Ryan grinned menacingly.
"What do I think I'm doing? I'm taking back what's mine, of course!"
As he spoke, Ryan walked up to Heather and started tearing at her clothes.
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"Let go of me!"
"Let her go!"
Just as Roy was about to help Heather, Dale cocked the hammer of his pistol, threatening him.
"You move again, and I'll shoot! Ryan, hurry up!"
Ryan licked his lips, his expression particularly lewd.
"How can I rush something like this? I want to enjoy this bitch slowly!"
Nikki walked over to Roy and touched his strong chest muscles.
"I want to play too, can I?"
This action made Roy realize that Nikki was in cahoots with Ryan and Dale.
Ryan's expression turned wild.
"Sure, we can have a contest to see who can make the other one orgasm first!"
"Great idea!"
Dale rolled his eyes, not wanting to deal with these two lunatics anymore.
"You guys be careful!"
With that, he went into the kitchen, wanting to collect the unwashed silver cutlery.
Kenny stood awkwardly in the living room. Ryan waved him over.
"You wanna play too? We can all play with her together!"
This was clearly an attempt to drag Kenny down with them.
How much of a moral compass could a drug addict like Kenny have?
Hearing Ryan's words, Kenny started to get interested, especially after seeing Ryan tear open Heather's top, revealing the beautiful flesh underneath.
"Can I?"
Heather looked at Kenny in disbelief. She finally realized that there wasn't a single good person around her.
"Of course you can! You help me hold her down, and it'll be your turn after I'm done!"
Kenny happily walked over to Heather and held down her hands.
On the other side, Nikki also grabbed Roy's crotch and started teasing him.
Just as the situation was heading in the worst possible direction, a sudden scream of agony came from the kitchen.
"Ah—!"
The scream startled the three perpetrators, and they all turned their heads towards the kitchen.
Roy seized the opportunity, kicking Nikki in front of him away and then throwing a punch at Ryan beside him.
The punch was too fast, and Ryan didn't even have time to react before Roy's fist landed on his face.
Roy was punching with all his pent-up anger, not holding back at all. Ryan's nose was instantly crushed, and he fell unconscious.
Seeing this, Kenny immediately wanted to surrender.
"Wait..."
Without giving Kenny a chance to finish his sentence, Roy punched him in the face as well, and Kenny collapsed on the spot.
Roy picked up the handgun from the floor and helped Heather up.
Then, the two of them saw someone walking out of the kitchen.
(End of this chapter)