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My lungs ached as they tried to breathe in air, the oxygen seeming thin and the air around my face hot. Moaning as I tried to move sore muscles, my hands were tied behind my back. Panic seized on me at recent memory, James... Pulling my wrists tightly, my eyes flung open to pitch blackness. A black cloth had been shoved over my head, and my ankles were bound to the chair beneath me.
"I'm glad you are awake now. I was starting to get worried." Dragon's hot rough hand touched the strap of my dress, lifting it slightly as he ran his finger down. "I thought I lost my Phoenix."
"GET YOUR GRUBBY HANDS OFF ME SICKO! LET ME GO!!" I screamed through the black cloth. I could feel his hot breath closing in, inches from my jugular. I strained away, the heat of his breath
