The bitter iron taste of blood in her mouth almost made her gag.Rough hands hauled her up and shoved her back in the chair. Tears falling, she watched...the big guy slowly stand. Now his eyes were beady, dead, and mean.“Where are the documents?” he demanded, sounding vicious.When he raised his hand, Callie shied away, her face still hurting. It was too much. She didn’t have the strength. Please don’t hate me, Hunter.“Lightfoot has it. It’s contained in a microdot.”The big, thick-necked guy. .. I've seen the way you look at me, and, well, I, my husband doesn't, you know, always, I mean, I have needs that... and I find you attractive, sir, so..."He interrupted her burbling. "So, what next, Helen? Skirt, I think." His fingers found the side zip and undid it. Her skirt was tight and needed a firm tug before it dropped to the floor."Very nice. Matching knickers."She stood helpless in front of him as his eyes took in the curves of her hips and thighs. His gaze seemed to be penetrating. More

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