"Don't worry about me, Frank! Just go!"

Winter cried out, even as she struggled against Bill's grip, a nice girl to the last.

She was certainly convinced Frank stood no chance against the fiftyish menacing looking goons!

"Hah!" Bill snorted in turn. "It's your fault for humiliating me, but don't worry-once I'm done with you, I'll give your sister a proper loving."

Pulling Winter by the hair, he brushed his nose against her cheek and inhaled deeply, before moaning, "Oh, Draconian women. They just smell so sweet, don't they? Tut, tut... Your sister is just so amazing! Hahaha!"

Even as Bill laughed, Winter's tears gushed from the pain on her scalp, but she kept struggling anyway.

"Run, Frank!" she cried. "I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have asked you to come..."

stood his ground, closing his eyes and exhaling

his eyes again, his gaze was ice-cold. "You have one chance, Bill

the champagne flutes that were

students who never

had let go of Winter's hair, and felt humiliated right then-Frank was

you to just stand around and watch?!" he bellowed

hired muscle charged at Frank, one of them swinging his

she watched the goons lunge at

the other hand, Bill was smiling

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