This humble fruit fork was invaluable. It could just save her life, serving as her sole ally and beacon of hope.

After tidying herself up, Nicole redressed and positioned herself by the window of the hut. To her astonishment, she noticed a guard making his way toward her.

The quiet emanating from the hut had seemingly piqued the guard's curiosity, prompting him to check on the situation.

With quick thinking, Nicole started to violently shake the bed and produced artificial moans to accompany the act.

The guard, hearing the noises, smirked suggestively before walking away. Clearly, he concluded that the occupants were still busy, given the uproar coming from inside.

Then, the guard muttered under his breath, his pulse quickening. He entertained the thought of possibly joining in later.

Though the guard wasn't permitted to engage with the women in that room, Nicole, having been summoned separately, was an exception in his book. His interest was piqued, and he entertained thoughts of having his own version of fun.

As the guard stood outside, lost in his thoughts, Nicole, fatigued from her act with the bed, mustered the energy to open the door.

The guard, who had been waiting outside and smoking with growing impatience, caught sight of Nicole. Her clothes were damp and clung tightly to her figure, which made his eyes widen in surprise.

The temptation was palpable. Her cheeks glowed with joy, and she appeared utterly content.

Nicole walked up to the guard and feigned a stumble, conveniently falling into his arms.

Though they shared no common language, some sentiments transcended words.

The guard discarded his cigarette, crushing it underfoot, then hoisted Nicole up and carried her toward the rear of the hut.

Men like the guard were rough around the edges. Inside the lounge, a higher-ranking officer slumbered, and having the officer relinquish his quarters was out of the question. Instead, the guard took Nicole to a secluded spot at the back of the hut and began his assault.

As the guard attempted to pull down Nicole's pants, Nicole responded swiftly, embracing him tightly and inhaling deeply before making her move.

The guard's gasp of surprise underscored his awe at Nicole's audacity and bravery. She was bold and intriguing, a force to be reckoned with. It was no mystery why another had sought her company in the dead of night.

Convinced Nicole was amenable, the guard allowed her to take charge.

Nicole gracefully rose to her feet and sent him a kiss that left him reeling with desire.

Then, with chilling composure, Nicole drove a fruit fork deep into his neck.

Unlike the previous man, the guard was stronger and managed to hurl Nicole to the ground with a grunt.