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“Wait. Please. I-I don’t want to be here,” Talia begged. “I was only supposed to sleep with one guy. That’s what the escort service said. I-I have a daughter back at home—”
“Ahh, Vic.” A grumble of voices sounded from Victor’s despicable guests. “A mother? Fuck that. What the hell?”
“I’ve been assured she’s tight, gentlemen.” Victor held up his hand. “Don’t begrudge the gifts I’m giving you before you’ve had a play, yes?”
Glancing down the line, he commanded, “Start from the end. Please give us your name, and then you’ll be permitted to rest. It’s been a long trip, and I’m aware you’ll all be tired.”
The two newly collared men who looked in their late teens glowered at Victor with hatred.
“I’m Carlos,” the Spanish-looking one spat.
“Jayden.” The dark-skinned one bared his teeth.
“And now you four, if you would.” Victor smiled at the remaining girls. Two exotic beauties and two mousy English roses.
“I-I’m Devi,” the smaller one whispered.
“I’m Jin.” The Korean stunner sniffed.
“I’m Ava and that’s Sadie. We…we’re sisters.” They looked at each other. “We only snuck out to go to that party because our dad was being such a bore. It was our last night in Santorini.”
The taller one started crying. “We only wanted to have some fun before we flew home. Please…this can’t be happening. We just want to go home.”
The second sister hugged her, tears rolling. “We won’t tell anyone, we promise. Just let us go and—”
“Fuck this.” Laura bolted.
Dashing off the stage, she darted around the tables only to fall flat on her face as one Master stuck out his leg, tripping her.
Victor sighed and rolled his eyes as the two boys joined her.
They exploded in a fit of speed, their bare feet slapping on the oak floor as they leapt off the stage.
Victor ran a finger over his eyebrow. “There’s really no point in running. You’re just harming yourselves by trying.”
“Screw you.” Talia grabbed Chloe’s hand and jumped down the steps. They almost made it to the double doors before they dropped to their stomachs, jerking with savage electricity.
Striding off the stage, Victor kept his thumb stabbed into his black device as he marched toward the thrashing jewels. The guards rounded up the others, poking them back into place with their guns.
Talia and Chloe twitched at his feet.
Victor never stopped pressing that damn button.
“First lesson, my new pets. Don’t speak if you’re not given permission. Don’t fight unless you’re told. Don’t run unless you’re made to. Don’t scream unless you’re being fucked.”
A few Masters laughed all while the girls learned firsthand what their collars were capable of. The other six just watched, yanking at their own collars, desperation clawing at their souls.
Hot, blistering tears scalded my eyes.
I couldn’t look away.
Couldn’t breathe.
My own veins sliced with memories of what that felt like.
I rolled into myself as phantom pains rippled down my body.
Henri touched my shoulder. “It’s okay, little nightmare.”
