"Stop faking it."
Caden kicked the door open and threw me onto the bed. My back hit the mattress and bounced, my stomach lurching. Most of the wine had gone into Gemma's mouth, but the few mouthfuls they'd forced down my throat were enough. Whatever was in it worked fast.
Caden locked the door behind him. "So you like quoting laws, do you? Go ahead, then. Go ahead, quote me one. I'll strip for every law you know."
His eyes were glassy. He was feeling it too.
I bit down on the tip of my tongue. The sharp pain cut through the fog, and I forced myself upright. "Under state law, non-consensual s****l i*********e carries a sentence of three to ten years."
Caden burst out laughing. "Still going? There are no cameras here, no witnesses. I've got more money than I know what to do with, and I'
