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Kimberly steps closer, her perfume sharp and sugary, suffocating me. She crouches slightly, lowering her voice, as if sharing a sweet secret instead of carving me open right in front of her. " It's poetic, isn't it?" she whispers, eyes glittering with cruel pleasure. "The wolf less sister preparing the future Luna. Helping me slip into the lingerie he'll rip off with his teeth tonight." A soft, broken inhale escapes me before I can stop it and Kimberly's smile widens. She lives for my pain. Relishes it.

She was not going to give up and I was losing her dangerous game. I tried hard to let the rope tied on my hand loosen up. My efforts were just making my wrist felt pain and I could guess they were already bleeding. Kimberly stood up and moved her body in a seductive way. I did not know what suddenly happened to me. My sight was getting blurry and my eyelids heavy. “What did you do to me, Kim?” “I did not do anything. But I’m not sure if the men I hired earlier did something to you” she smiled and slowly lowered her dress to her waist showing her naked body to seduce me.

Not only that, but she also saw clothes scattered on the floor. What happened? A million questions flooded Kimberly's mind. In a split second, she remembered going to a club last night. But why was she now in a strange room? Kimberly gathered her courage, peeking under the covers to look at her own body. Instantly, her eyes widened in shock at her nakedness, not a single thread on her. And that wasn't all; there were kiss marks all over her body—making her skin crawl. “Oh God, Kimberly! What did you do?” Kimberly muttered anxiously to herself.

Lotta said, standing in the living room like she owned the place, directing workers as they moved things around. In the center was a half-person-high sculpture, covered in cloth. When they unveiled it, Kimberly's eyes widened in horror. It depicted a naked woman entangled with several men, ecstatic. It was unmistakably her face. "You!" she gasped. Lotta smirked viciously. "Richard's anniversary gift to you. Don't you like it? Art imitates life. I had a master sculptor create it just for you. Look at her face; it's spot-on, right?"

Kimberly couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped her lips, even though her heart was starting to ridiculously thud wildly. But wait, Keira just described Bryce Harrington, leaving nothing out. Kimberly's eyes dilated in utter disbelief. What the hell was happening right now before her? When Keira dropped something else beside her drawing, however, Kimberly’s smile vanished instantly. She felt cold shivers run down her spine, as if someone had poured cold water on her. It was a sketch. Not just a random sketch, but a sketch of her daughter. Done in soft charcoal pencil, with almost haunting accuracy. Her puff hair, her round cheeks, her big and bright eyes.

—he made a sweeping gesture to the party in the room behind them. Kimber’s gaze followed the motion. Someone opened another champagne bottle. The lines of cocaine were gone, replaced by three roadies all clustered around the barely legal girl, who was now positioned on her hands and knees, a hard penis in her mouth, a man under her devouring her nipples, and another behind her, plowing into her sex with punishing strokes. Kimber flinched, wondering how much of this the girl would remember tomorrow. “See, I’d be one of those guys right now if it wasn’t for you.” Kimber blanched. “Why? Walk by. Say no. You don’t need my help to do that.”

Kimberly was just as shameless as Araminta. Quinn saw that Nadia was okay and then approached Kimberly, who was startled by her sudden approach. "What do you want to do? Many people are watching here." Kimberly's voice trembled. Yet, in the presence of so many people, she refused to back down. "Based on what you said, it seems that as long as I can get enough money, it's possible to save your lives, correct?" Quinn asked coldly.

"It has nothing to do with me. I was just reminding you." Naomi had an arrogant look on her face. Ellena could not help reaching out to help her waist that was still slightly sore. She then glanced at Naomi and said, "You should take care of yourself!" Kimberly was a woman who relied on being a pimp to get promoted. Although she had a lot of shady stuff on her, she still managed to survive in the entertainment industry. This meant that Kimberly was not only not stupid, but also someone who had some tricks and brains.

Back inside the house Kim went to the closet pulled out six towels and handed one to each of us before she explained that once naked everyone had to sit on a towel to keep from staining the furniture even outside on the lawn furniture. Once everyone was seated Kim asked, "Does anyone have any questions?" Patty was the first to speak up asking, "We are naked now and we will be naked when we work but I want your assurance that no one will attempt to have sex with any one of us while we are here." Kim smiled at all three girls then she looked at Tony and said, "We may be nudists and we may have very liberal views on sex but I can tell you that being naked doesn't mean you have to fuck.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…