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Today was one of those days. Katrina had drawn the short straw—looking after the models. This one was in a foul mood, and had reduced several photographers to tears already.
The latest one ran sniffling from the room.
The man's annoyed growl in answer wrapped itself around Katrina, and the world tilted a little. Pinned in place by the sheer force of his gaze, heat pooled between her thighs, as he weighed the chains in his hands.
"You're leaving this hellhole right now, little one. At least, we can put these to good use, though."
How she'd missed this.
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