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Unfortunately, Jack gets to drinking, and before I know it, he’s had far too much alcohol His voice is a bit inebriated as he stands, wobbling a bit He yawns and stretches his ar a swath of pale belly beneath his shirt

“Well now, pretty baby, why don’t we go upstairs?” comes his slurred voice

I shake my head

“Oh no, I’ood,” I murmur “Besides, you’ve had a lot Why don’t you call it an early night? You mentioned that you have a sales appoint It’s important to be at your best!”

But to my surprise, Jack takes asp Before I can speak, he’s escortedup to his room

“Sweetheart, you’ll love this,” he slurs, pulling out a keycard to unlock his hotel rooround I sense the opportunity to get away, and jerk ed, the ssthe door behind us

“Shut the fuck up,” he snarls before I even opendeliver, sweetheart”

Oh htainst my will, in a city that I don’t knoith an inebriated client I fuet to my phone, but he rips the leather clutch out of my hands

“Like I said,” he leers, his breath stinking of vodka “I already paid for this, so you s”

I scream, but Jack is an animal He’s lost all ability to think rationally, and he spinsme onto the bed I fall onto the ain, but it’s too late He’s already tying my hands to each bedpost so that I’m bound and stuck

“Help!” I screao!”