Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 198
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 198
ElsaMy eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand fucking pounds. Opening them required every ounce of willpower I possessed, my heart hammering against my ribcage like a trapped animal. My hands were bound behind my back with what felt like rough rope digging into my wrists, each tiny movement sending sharp pains up my arms.Where the hell am I? Shit, shit, shit.Darkness surrounded me, broken only by a thin line of light coming from under what I assumed was a door. The bass from the club music vibrated through the floor beneath me, each thump matching the pounding in my skull. I was still in Moonlight Bar, then–just locked away in some storage room or private area like a piece of fuckingtrash.“We can’t move her yet,” a deep voice said from outside. “Too many people. We wait until the crowd thins out.”“How long’s that gonna take?” another voice replied, higher–pitched
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