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CHAPTER EIGHT: The Escape
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Julia paced to and fro in the room, she was already getting tired of waiting. “That devil must have left me here to suffer.” She said to herself.“Fuck you!” Julia yelled, when she had presumed there was no one around.Suddenly, she heard a click on the door, someone was here for her. She heart jumped happily as she stood and waited for the door to open. In two strides, someone entered, his face looking, well, angry. It was her boss. Why was he here? She asked herself.Don examined her with roving eyes but said nothing.Julia's heart thudded. Had he heard her cuss? She hoped he hadn't.Don moved towards her and grabbed her arm fiercely; he did not say anything, but she could see he was not in a good mood right now.What was he going to do to her? She wondered. Only one response was in her mind. Sex, obviously. Wasn't that the reason why he had brought her? To be his sex toy.His grasp on her arm tightened quickly, and she attempted to free it from him, but he dragged her forward. Sh
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