He hissed out a breath and slapped his hand over her mouth. She whimpered softly as his arm wrapped around her ribs.“Shh, Abby. I’m not going to h...rt you, but I’m not going to let you go, either.”“Please...”“Yes. I’m going to please you six ways from Sunday the minute I get you in front of a preacher. Hush now, and let me finish.”“What the hell are you doing?” She felt rope tighten around her arms and screamed again as he quickly lashed her hands behind her. She bit her lip when his hard hand. Did you hear what your lover and I were talking about?”“No, Mistress.”“Would it upset you to know that we had sex?”“It’s not my place to have feelings about that, Mistress.”Faith smiled. “Well-answered. We didn’t, by the way. I wanted to, but he didn’t. He was more interested in what I was going to do to you. Now, crawl to the foot of the bed. No, face the bed. Move back about six inches. Good.” Alejandro came closer, handing Faith an assortment of black leather items. “Luke, would you please. Who has done this to them? Was it of their own accord or the will of others? Is some higher being responsible for the celebrity’s current state of restraint or perhaps there is a supernatural aspect was involved?Are they the captive of some perverted wish made by a horny fan looking for some alone time? A clone of the original celebrity created by a mad scientist who wants a woman to warm their bed at night? Or could this all be part of a scene that requires their character to be restrained in. "Listening to the conversation, Victoria felt lower than an earthworm. They were discussing her as if she wasn't even in the room. She knew that they didn't understand. She couldn't just walk around in front of them without hiding her ugly body. She would be mortified by doing that. She glanced over at Denise taking in the come splattered across her face.Victoria wanted to question how it was that she had come to be there, but knew that it was actually a very simple story. For four weeks, Karen.