“What did I tell you about that dress?” He scolded over the music. I pretended not to hear. He leaned into my ear. “I told you not to wear that ...ress!” He yelled. Mentally, I was trying to scramble a response in my head, but I couldn’t think of anything. “Sorry” might have been a good choice, but I don’t think he wanted to hear that. Liu took me by the arm and led me to a corner in the room. “You said you weren’t going to wear that dress!” He yelled. “I wasn’t going to, but I changed my mind. It was only a couple of hours later that she was dragged out of the cage and an abaya was dropped over her head. Another journey followed in a van, and then a trip through a house into what appeared to be a small and relatively poorly equipped harem. She looked round the room with its shabby frayed furniture and wall decorations which were badly in need of repainting and hoped this was not to be her new home. She need not have worried, it wasn't to be her home, at least not after the first few. It was huge. It filled the whole pot.It was almost supper when boots sounded on the porch and Kyle came in. He hugged his mother first, and then his dad, and then his sister before turning to me. He offered his hand but his eyes were on Jennifer. As soon as we tested each other’s grip he dropped my hand and brushed past me to stand in front of Jenn.“Hi,” he said, with that soft voice. “I’m Kyle.”“Hi,” said Jennifer. Even I could hear the sighing quality in her voice. “I’m Jenn.”“Maybe we can. But her emotions were running wild—anger, mixed with lust and tinged with a bit of fear, made her stay. And she couldn't help but be distracted by Ian's body and a****l magnetism. In these close quarters, she could even detect hints of his smell, a musky masculine smell that brought to mind images of primal hunters in some ancient forest. So rather than leave, Jess indulged Ian. "What do you want?"Ian shifted his weight in the chair, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees and.