
"Sir, where do you want to take me?" Lara asked when Edgar's car was on the highway. In Lara's heart was already so afraid that Edgar wanted to take her somewhere that would make her lose her chastity.
"Where I take you it's none of your business!" Ketus Edgar's.
Lara's ten fingers interlocked. He was more afraid of Edgar. Although he could see the figure of Edgar with a good face, but still Lara could not confirm the contents of the man's heart as good as his face or not.
"Sir, I beg you not to do anything for me. I was very small and could not satisfy you." Lara spoke again. Hoping his words this time could get Edgar to let go.
Edgar's forehead shriveled finely hearing Lara's words. "One-time thyself if I want to touch you! After all who would want to touch a woman like yourself who has slept with so many men!" Edgar gave a statement that struck Lara's heart.
Lara could only endure the tightness in her heart. He could not blame Edgar for his accusations because his work deserved such a snub.
Not wanting to talk too much to Lara, Edgar prefers to refocus on the streets that are quite crowded in front of him. His car continued to drive until it finally reached the towering building.
"Down!" Edgar's word after parking the car in the besement.
Lara shakes. He was very afraid that he would be in danger soon.
"Down or I'll cut off your legs so you can't walk anymore!" Threaten Edgar followed by two glaring eyes.
"Don't cut off my leg, sir!" Lara almost cried at Edgar's threat.
Edgar didn't care what he said. He prefers to get off first from the car and wait for Lara to get off as well.
Just as her feet were climbing the besement floor, Lara was already taken aback when a jacket floated up and landed right on her face.
Either have to thank or swear that Lara must do when she hears Edgar's words.
Not wanting to argue, Lara immediately put on Edgar's jacket. "It's so fragrant." Lara Mumbled. At least he felt grateful because the jacket that Edgar threw to him could cover his shoulders that were not covered with cloth.
"Let's walk! Watch out if you're going to make any trouble!" Tell Edgar again.
Lara nodded in fear then followed Edgar's footsteps from behind.
There was nothing he could do at this moment other than following the orders of the man who had already bought it. Wanting to run away, Lara did not know where to go because there was no place for her to complain after her stepmother sold her to a nightclub.
"Why are you walking like a snail. So slow!" Scatter Edgar because Lara was far behind him.
"Sorry." Lara walked a little run towards Edgar who was now standing in front of the elevator door.
"Basic sluggish. Well, then, how can you satisfy the striped-nose men in that club!" Again Edgar gave a difficult statement for Lara to answer.
Choosing silence, Lara stepped into the iron box that would take her somewhere.
"Remember, don't fuck or..." Edgar demonstrated a neck-slashing motion.
"Nope-no. I promise I won't fuck around, sir." Lara's body trembled at Edgar's expression which looked very real.
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