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04

ISBERLT. 

"Get up, Slave!"

He hollers, and echoes of laughter, and satisfied howls fill the room in my state of humiliation. 

Biting down on my lower lip, I scowl at the wolf that stands before me— the string of cusses at the tip of my tongue, just lingering for me to release them. 

Shaking the thought of cussing at this man off my head, I get up, brushing my butt as I begin to walk away; only to be yanked back by the same man again. 

"Where the fuck do you think you're going, whore? I'm not done with you!"

He tugs me back hard, and I jerk my hand away from his grip, glaring at him with shimmering eyes. 

"You will not touch me, do you understand me?"

I tell him as calmly as I can, and the room quiets down— everyone concentrated on the drama that's managed to come up once again. 

This is the drill. 

It's been five long excruciating days since I've been here, and just l

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