"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..."

closing his

he opened his eyes again, his gaze was ice-cold. "You have

shattering the champagne flutes that were just put in place and causing the girls to

spooked, as were the other students who never

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

just stand around and watch?!" he bellowed at his goons. "Get

order, the hired muscle charged at Frank, one of them swinging his machete and ready to

as she watched the goons lunge at Frank from every

hand, Bill was smiling

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