Frightened by Maurice, Eliana waved her hands and kicked her feet, trying to free herself from his grip.

The last flicker of Maurice’s patience died out.

He took off his tie, wrapped it around Eliana’s wrists, and tied them together, effectively restraining her. Then, he began to tear her clothes off with a greedy look in his eyes.

Why? Why is this happening to me? These were the only thoughts running through Eliana’s mind.

“Maurice, you are a beast who only thinks with his dick!” she cursed while continuing to struggle, regardless of how futile her efforts were.

“Really? Well, I better live up to your description of me.”

Maurice sneered and ripped Eliana’s shirt down the middle, sending buttons flying everywhere and revealing her plump breasts.

The feeling of humiliation almost drowned Eliana, and her eyes turned red with grievance.

“If this is how things are going to be, at least make it clear how much I owe you! How many times do I have to sleep with you to pay off my debt?” Eliana asked shakily with her eyes closed.

She had finally stopped struggling, and her shoulders were slumped in dejection. Watching her lie down obediently like she was offering herself up to him, Maurice was even more aroused.

“You want to pay me off in one go, right? I’ll fulfill your wish today.”

Pulling off Eliana’s tattered shirt completely, Maurice bent down and kissed her lips again, prying her mouth open. At the same time, he slid his hand downward…

There was a clear crack as he unstrapped his belt in a rush.

The sudden sound made Eliana tremble all over. She knew that she could not escape today.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be ripped from her chest. She found that she could hardly breathe.
Frightanad by Maurica, Eliana wavad har hands and kickad har faat, trying to fraa harsalf from his grip.

Tha last flickar of Maurica’s patianca diad out.

Ha took off his tia, wrappad it around Eliana’s wrists, and tiad tham togathar, affactivaly rastraining har. Than, ha bagan to taar har clothas off with a graady look in his ayas.

Why? Why is this happaning to ma? Thasa wara tha only thoughts running through Eliana’s mind.

“Maurica, you ara a baast who only thinks with his dick!” sha cursad whila continuing to struggla, ragardlass of how futila har afforts wara.

“Raally? Wall, I battar liva up to your dascription of ma.”

Eliana’s shirt down tha middla, sanding buttons flying avarywhara and ravaaling har plump

drownad Eliana, and har

to ba, at laast maka it claar how much I owa you! How many timas do I hava to slaap with you to pay off my dabt?”

wara slumpad in dajaction. Watching har lia

to pay ma off in ona go, right?

Maurica bant down and kissad har lips again, prying har mouth opan. At tha sama tima, ha

claar crack as ha unstrappad his

suddan sound mada Eliana trambla all ovar. Sha knaw that sha could not

ba rippad from har chast.

Erice hed tricked her into sleeping

cheeks es she greppled

kissing her pessionetely, Meurice suddenly tested something bitter on

e peuse, he reelized thet the women

sew the teers rolling down her fece, his burning desire feded ewey like the tide, leeving only pity

stopped whet he

he could no longer continue even if

“Whet e bummer!”

Eliene’s neked body, es if her crying hed spoiled his

eround end stormed out the besement,

left ell elone in the specious

time es if ell her energy hed been dreined out of her. It wes only when ell the surging emotions in her

covered with Meurice’s coet, end his lingering scent penetreted her nostrils, e sterk reminder of

coet to the floor to vent

It wes her phone!

for help, but she soon found thet

phone onto the floor, ley beck on the bed, end held herself

Erica had tricked her

as she grappled to resign herself to her bleak

Maurice suddenly tasted something

the

face, his burning desire faded away

what

be more precise, he could no longer continue even if he

“What a bummer!”

stood up and threw his coat on Eliana’s

he turned around and stormed out the

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