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Cool air chilled my bare legs.
A hand touched my chest between my breasts. I curled up to protect myself, bringing my knees up so I could kick the bastard so hard he sang soprano.
Nathan, if you sold me out to them, I will hunt you down and kill you in the most painful way I can devise.
I relaxed a little when I heard Nathan's voice. I listened to the litany of reassurance that didn't tell me why he'd taken my pants.
"You're covered in blood, angel."
Laura's blood, I wanted to say. As soon as I could move properly again, I'd wash it off with disinfectant and then maybe I'd feel clean again for the first time since she touched me.
"Just me, angel. I'm not going to hurt you."
So he didn't sell me out. I breathed again.
His hands touched my chest again and I heard the purr o
