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I lay face down, clutching my bruised neck. Though I couldn’t see them, I was certain angry red handprints marred my skin. The pain had been excruciating, yet I’d endured. The mind-numbing pleasure had threatened to overwhelm me, but the agony had anchored me, allowing me to cling to consciousness. Unless she’d slipped me some drug—which she hadn’t—I could hold on.
"Kghhk... kgh..."
I’d barely escaped her grasp, but fleeing didn’t cross my mind. Give ...
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