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... ing for a drunk god. Her arms were stretched above her head, wrists bound in silk, and her back pressed against his sheets. The sunlight from the noon window poured onto her naked body, which only made it worse. No shadows to hide in. Just pure, humiliating brightness.
Her brain screamed at her: Scream, Vivienne. Shout. Kick. Do something. You’re about to get fucked while being tied up, and this idiot will make it slow. Stop this before it gets worse. Say something. Pretend you’re sick. ...
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