Betrayed By Her Kidnappers: Book 3 of "By Her Kidnappers"
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Suddenly Alex hunkered down, and fixed Josh with an intent stare. ?He?s totally stoned, so he?ll believe anything I tell him,? he assured his buddies over one shoulder. ?Josh, do you know where you are??
The teen?s eyes were glazed, and his pupils looked like black marbles. ?Nuh uh,? he mumbled, blinking in hazy confusion.
?You?re in a strip joint.? Alex?s wicked grin widened. ?You?re watching all the working girls strut their stuff. If you get it up nice and hard, the girls will give you blowjobs and lap dances. You?ll like that, won?t you, kid??
Josh slowly nodded. ?Oh, yeah.?
?You ever been laid, kid??
There was a long pause, and then his head slowly moved ever-so-slightly from side to side.
Alex barked out a harsh laugh. ?Well, maybe this?ll be your lucky night. You see that girl over there on the stage?? He pointed to a six-point buck?s head mounted high on the rough-hewn wall. ?She?s winking at you, kid! She wants to see what you?ve got! You stroke it hard enough, maybe she?ll dance on over here and shake those big melons for you!?
Josh?s eyes nearly crossed?and Vic snorted in amusement when his eager young shaft began to stiffen. ?Damn, that?s pretty cool!?
?If he remembers anything at all tomorrow,? Alex smirked, returning to stare down at Stacy?s flushed face, ?it?ll be how he got laid by every girl in the joint. Now as for you? You ready for some fun, honey??
Stacy dreamily nodded her head. She was starting to like this crazy floating feeling, and the hot tingles that were radiating from her small breasts into her aching core. Every nerve in her body felt sensitized; Dom?s big hand on her arm and the heat of his immense body were driving her absolutely crazy!
Alex moved so close, she could feel his warm breath on her forehead. She wanted to moan with giddy delight when he brushed a lock of her dark hair back and tucked it behind her ear. ?Do you know where you are, Stacy?? he whispered.
Numbly she shook her head. She was in a big log cabin, wasn?t she? She was almost sure of it?but everything was so confusing, moving past her dilated eyes like wispy clouds.
?You?re in England, Stacy.? His eyes bored into hers, intense and hypnotic. ?You?re in Victorian times. You?re a servant to Lord Kensington, Her Majesty?s favorite Duke.?
Behind him, Vic snickered. ?You?ve got to be kidding!? he hissed.
Alex ignored him. ?Josh told us how much you love reading Victorian romances, don?t you, Stacy? Now you?re getting the chance to really be in one. You?ll like that, won?t you??
Sudden excitement lit her eyes. ?Oh, yes!?
