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“Don’t do this!” I cried. “Please!”
“Begging will get you nowhere,” he insisted.
He carried me to the bed and placed me on it face first.
I made to get up but his powerful hand held me pinned down.
I struggled, flailing, but it was no use.
It was like a cat with a mouse.
I was helpless.
He raised my negligee above my ass and laid down on top of me.
I felt his cock prod at my pussy.
I tightened it as hard as I could.
Maybe if he couldn’t fit, he wouldn’t want me, I prayed.
His body weight was heavy and, with a deep sigh, he lay on top of me.
And then didn’t move.
As his snores rumbled through the room, I realized he had fallen asleep.
* * *
Asleep? Now?
I pushed and wriggled, trying to slide out from under him.
At last, I managed to free my legs and then, with a bit more effort, the rest of my body.
I was free, but the ordeal left me disheveled and panting.
An idea popped into my mind: the champagne!
It was the only explanation.
The liquid gold that had tasted so divine must’ve had something in it that knocked Fleth out cold.
I looked at him, sprawled on the floor, and for the first time since I’d met him, he seemed vulnerable.
The cruel, cunning predator was now a snoring heap, giving me a chance to make my escape.
As I tried to stand, my knees felt wobbly and the room spun.
Another realization hit me:
If the champagne had knocked out Fleth, what had it done to me?
I had to act quickly.
I ran for the door and beat on it but it was no use. “Computer,” I said, “open door.”
“Negative,” Computer said. “You lack the proper authority.”
