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Hello, friends. My name is Caroline Day, I am 26, and I am a writer. Sounds a bit like I'm introducing myself at AA Society, but that's just a lyrical digression. Let me invite you into the world of my novels! Subscribe to my page so you’ll never miss the news from me.
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‘I paid a good deal of money for you. I hope your brother is doing better.’
I have no idea. The surgery is scheduled for tomorrow, and I am on my knees before you…
‘What do you want me to do?’ I ask in a trembling voice, touching the blindfold.
My fingers are abruptly removed from my face, and a rough hand is stroking my cheek instead.
I feel like a toy that has been praised for obedience.
‘Spend a few nights with me.’
‘But...’
‘Believe me, you will enjoy it.’
His hand touches my face again and then tears off the folds of my shirt. That’s it. The game has begun.
Description:
‘I paid a good deal of money for you. I hope your brother is doing better.’
I have no idea. The surgery is scheduled for tomorrow, and I am on my knees before you…
‘What do you want me to do?’ I ask in a trembling voice, touching the blindfold.
My fingers are abruptly removed from my face, and a rough hand is stroking my cheek instead.
I feel like a toy that has been praised for obedience.
‘Spend a few nights with me.’
‘But...’
‘Believe me, you will enjoy it.’
His hand touches my face again and then tears off the folds of my shirt. That’s it. The game has begun.