LAURAEight hours had passed since the strange, hot man asked me to wait.I had been driven out of the room by the hotel staff, and now I was back in the dressing room with the other girls.With the sun shining brightly outside, shame was finally beginning to settle into my chest.But it was nothing compared to the fear I was feeling.Apparently, I now owed the stylist two thousand five hundred dollars for the outfit, makeup, and styling.“Fuck me,” I cursed under my breath.The pants and leash that could’ve literally been used to strangle me was mine to pay for.And after all that humiliation, I made absolutely nothing last night.I felt violated.No…Used.Memories of me arching helplessly beneath a stranger’s touch flashed through my mind, and I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, fighting back my embarrassment.“Getting déjà vu?” a voice asked from the corner.I turned slowly.It was her.The same girl whose conversation had lured me into this mess.“I’m Keisha,” she said, sitting besi
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