![]() Now I’m standing here, heart pounding, stripped down to a pair of thin black panties in front of these three assholes. “Mmhmm,” Carter murmurs, savoring the violation as he unbuttons the rest of my skirt, then lets the fabric fall to the floor. “I wasn’t manipulatin’ anyone,” I say, the accusation making me uncomfortable. I just watched you do it to him, and I’m a fast learner it won’t work on me.” “Carter, please don’t.”Ĭlicking at me in disapproval, Carter says, “Now, now, don’t try manipulating me, princess. ![]() “Please,” I say, trying to shove his hand away. My breath hitches as Carter’s amused brown eyes lock on mine, then he slowly reaches down between our bodies and unbuttons the top button of my corduroy wrap skirt. ![]() “Didn’t you hear? Parsons said I can do whatever I want to you.” “No,” he replies calmly, then nods at Jake. ![]() “Get your hands off me, Carter,” I demand, my voice breaking with desperation. ![]() “Mm, what a thoughtful present,” Carter remarks. Now I shove against his muscular chest, struggling to get away, but he locks his left arm around my waist and keeps me trapped against him as he looks me over. I tried to stop myself, but momentum propelled me right into him. Terror claws at my insides as Carter catches me in his arms. ![]()
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