"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 was

form, as soon as Lane recovered, he

of Lane's shirt, clutching

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

pleading for Kenneth! Didn't you say you

herself for other men but never for

innocent-man!" Dorothy positioned herself in front of Kenneth, her small

at Kenneth, struggling to stand, then back

him go... isn't out

statement clearly

threatened to leap out of hon throat, yet she forced to meet Lane's

"What's your condition?"

hands. "You, willingly come with me. After I've had you,

...

clenched so tightly her nails dug

her, Kenneth

"Don't agree to it!"

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