Stay out here with us, and we wouldn't care, one of them said. He drew a deep breath that moved his bare chest up and down along my clothed one. I was hoping to be able to stop sooner, but you kept demanding more. What about Nathaniel? Richard looked past him to the tall, dark form of Nathaniel.
Richard drew his hand back, and said, Anita, Anita can you hear me? I screamed his name, because screaming was all I could do. He's a stripper, he has to have a certain level of confidence in himself. I wouldn't let anyone control me like that. He was wearing a pair of sweat pants and nothing else.
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