Chapter 172: Beatrice Leemin's Crisis

"You…" Gordon Yale's sudden move left Sabrina flushed with shame and fury. Her flawless face flushed bright red as she snapped, ready to spit fire. "Mm…" She barely got a sound out before Gordon tightened his grip on her soft hand again, twisting until those delicate fingers warped under the pressure. Her half-formed protest melted into a breathy moan, her strength drained as if someone had pulled the plug. She could not muster an ounce of resistance. She'd always kept herself above reproach,...