ira’s shirt was thoroughly shredded, leaving nothing on!

‘en as she lay bare before Frank, he was clearly not intending to be chivalrous even as Yara’s ars welled up in her eyes from terror.

e did not know how to fight back at all!

‘lease, Mr. Lawrence! Come to your senses!” ank ignored her please, and leaned in as he pressed his lips against hers.

ra pushed against him, but Frank weighed like a mountain, suffocating her!

her pants, she

in pain and leaped away from her, the pain

he was doing, he struck himself in the sternum, the base of his neck and s midriff, before

eyes faded as he looked up, seeing Yara just

say, as she covered her breasts as she cowered in

asked, “A–Are you ight, Mr. Lawrence?” ‘m fine.” Frank

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