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Chapter 2: FLIRTATIOUS GIRL

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In the middle of the otherwise bare stage, at the front very close to the footlights, was a table draped in a black velvet cloth. Atop the table lay a long strip of black shimmering fabric and a length of red silk rope. Another note lay at the front of the table. With all the lights focused on the stage, everything beyond the footlights was covered in inky, impenetrable darkness.

Samantha's conscious mind told her to turn and run, but her animal desires took over and drove her across the stage
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