"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.

Lane

True to form, as soon as Lane recovered, he charged at

shirt, clutching it tightly in her fist.

looked up at Lane, defiance in her eyes. "This all started because of me. It has nothing to do

you say

she lower herself for other men

positioned herself in front of Kenneth, her small frame hardly shielding his larger one. Lane, please, I'm begging you,

to stand, then

him go... isn't out of

clearly had a

heart threatened to leap out of hon throat, yet she

"What's your condition?"

Lane spread his hands. "You, willingly come with me. After I've

...

fists clenched so tightly her nails dug into

Kenneth suddenly

"Don't agree to it!"

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