Chapter 12

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Kya's eyes widened. No. No. No! Not again? What were they planning? She had just started her new life, too. Why... Then, suddenly, Max licked out the other side of her face. Again, Kya winced. "What do you want from me!" She intended to say, but it came out as mumbles through the tape. Max smirked. "You're so sexy when you can't talk... and now you're much older..." He mumbled to himself. Her arms wiggled around in the rope, as she was trying to be freed. But it was no use. Then, max sarted to untie her. Was he secretly freeing her? She started to breathe heavily. Please... Please.... No. He wasn't. Instead he retied the rope to her wrists , and tied the other end of the rope to a hook on the ceiling. He kicked the chair away. She was hanging in the air, just by half and inch, by her wrists. It wasn't that painful but it would hurt after a while. Max gave an awful smirk and started walking closer to her. He lifted up her shirt, just a little, and licked her stomach. It tickled. Kya couldn't whack his hands away, since her wrists were tied above her head. Then max slowly started to unbutton Kya's shirt from the top.

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