She did, her eyes locked onto his. “Good girl,” he said, before turning to the crowd. Hard. “Who’s next?” Two men stepped forward, their bodies tall and muscular, their cocks hard and thick. Once inside the club, he looked at her and told her to get on stage and start, he would relieve her in a moment. She was the star of the website, the center of attention, the object of desire. She pushed aside the prim blouses and pencil skirts, her hands lingering on a black lace bra and matching thong. Marcus, a tall, broad-shouldered man with silver-streaked hair and piercing dark eyes, looked up from behind the counter. She passed the seedy part of town, her eyes darting to the adult bookstores, her heart pounding. But now, her eyes lingered, imagining what it would be like to step inside, to explore the forbidden. You understand?”
She nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, her mind racing with a mix of fear and excitement. The scent of old books and something else, something musky and primal, filled her
