SARA'S POV"No, let me go!" I yelled as Laurent pressed heavily into me, breathing hard.He had both of my wrists clasped atop my head while the entirety of his weight was suffocatingly pressed down on me."Let me go, you bastard," I hissed, struggling against his hold with the little strength I had left in me.His hands reached behind my back for the zipper of my dress and I screamed again, thrashing hard.The aggressive motions I was displaying helped to clear a little bit of the fog in my head but I remained locked tightly in place.I snarled at him and hissed intermittently, gnashing my teeth to throw him off.Slowly, because of the effort it took him to keep me at bay, he slid the zipper of my blouse down slowly, each inch sounding too loud in my ears."Laurent," I tried again now, in a voice that was barely audible. "Please think about this. You don't want to do anything that would ruin your image."The scum had no image that was pleasing or attractive to me, but the situation h
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