How did Lucian seem to know Rogue's secrets? Secrets that no one had known, not even her closest friend Lucky. His words growled into her ear as he continued to find pleasure in her ass, something that Rogue wasn't agreeing with. However she reacted when his rough hands found her breasts, more importantly the sensitive buds of her hard nipples. She couldn't take the pleasure and she instinctively began to grind her ass against him, only deepening his thrusts inside of her. The girls groans of pleasure grew. "Lucian please stop." She begged him once more. Rogue's mind tried to fight the pleasure and distract herself. She wondered just how much he knew, why he had went to all of the trouble to find her, by now she was convinced that this wasn't just an a coincidence.<br/><br/>Her back was against the table, bound hands stuck underneath her. She was trapped between Lucian and the table. Rogue wanted chems, she didn't want to think about the past, about the terrible things that had happened to her, she didn't want to go back there. "You're right Lucian. I am prewar. I assume you already knew that from the moment you stepped in here." Rogue let out moans trying to concentrate on her words and not the pleasure of Lucian's hands as he pulled and twisted her nipples. "But I'm not telling you anymore secrets, I refuse to relive my past." Rogue moved her eyes over to Lucky. The girl couldn't hear their conversation the only that she could hear were the grunts, moans and sounds of their bodies slapping together. But Lucky was numb, beginning to grow immune to her girlfriends torture at the hands of Lucian.