"Lane! Touch me and I'll drop dead right here for you to see!"

But even as Dorothy screamed those words, Lane didn't stop. Not even for a second.

"Drop dead?" He chuckled darkly, his thin lips curling up in amusement. "You mean, die of pleasure? Don't worry, I've got way more tricks up my sleeve than Everett ever did. I'll make sure you're well taken care of!" As Lane's hand reached out for her-

Dorothy braced herself, ready to fight with every ounce of strength she had.

Suddenly!

Lane let out a sharp cry of pain.

"Ah!"

It was Kenneth.

Grimacing in pain, he got up from the ground and, like a madman, threw his body at Lane!

It was a suicidal move.

considering Lane

as soon as Lane recovered, he charged at

grabbing hold of Lane's shirt, clutching it tightly in

her, could easily shake her off if he wanted to. "You think this place is some sort of come-and-go as you please?" Dorothy looked up at Lane, defiance in her eyes. "This all started because of me. It has nothing to do with anyone else! Kenneth has been an

Lane's eyes. "Dorothy, you're pleading for Kenneth! Didn't you say you had nothing to do with him? Why plead for him

she lower herself for

of Kenneth, her small frame hardly

struggling to stand, then

go... isn't out

clearly

leap out of hon throat,

"What's your condition?"

spread his hands. "You, willingly come with me. After I've had you, I'll spare Kenneth's

...

tightly her nails dug into

Kenneth

"Don't agree to it!"

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