23. Nova
Bolton leaves the room, leaving me hooked to the ceiling. My toes barely graze the ground. The other man, Bolton called him Dante, stays in the room. "You really pissed Bolton off. Lucky you're pretty, otherwise you'd probably be dead." Dante walks around me. Once he's behind me, where I can't see him, he runs his hand down from my shoulder to my ass. Then he spins me so I face him, making me dizzy in the process. Then he runs his hands up to squeeze my boob. "What do you say, we get you out of this dress?" "What do you say, you f**k off?" I respond sarcastically. He pulls a remote from his pocket and presses a button, causing a shock to emanate from the collar. I grit my teeth so that I don't scream. "You're a rude girl. You need to learn some manners. I was left here to teach them to
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