The man leaned close, trailing a hand over the strap of Summer’s camisole. "The client said we need to make this look real. You’re being so stiff, miss. You’re making my job hard."Summer glared at him, her eyes cold. "Get your hands off me.""Damn, you smell good."Instead of pulling away, his hand rubbed against her shoulder. His hot, heavy breath brushed against her skin as he moved in closer.Nauseated, Summer shoved him hard, but he flipped over and pinned her beneath him."What are you doing? Get off me!""Oh, stop playing innocent. You drank the water. In a minute, you’ll be begging me to touch you."He tried to force himself on her. Furious, Summer grabbed his greasy hands, squirming desperately to dodge his mouth as he kept lunging for her face.Moira, that vile woman, had actually had this man drug her.The drug hit the man fast. His eyes flushed red, his breathing turned ragged, and his grip tightened as he completely lost control.Summer felt her strength slipping
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