His deep voice sent shivers down her spine, and Marissa closed her eyes. She could do this. At least the men she’d been assigned to were handsome. It could have been so much worse.
“Hold on tight.” The whispered words gave her a moment’s notice before her feet left the ground.
She clung to them, helpless to do anything but, as their probing hands left nothing but pleasure in their wake and the world spun by in a dizzying array of colors.
When she could breathe again, she knew her life was over.
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