Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 707 Let’s Teach This B*tch a Lesson!

"Where’s Brendan?" Deirdre demanded.

"Brendan's not here, sweetheart!" The middle-aged man brought his beer mug toward her and caressed her cheeks. "You're here to serve us."

Serve? Deirdre's eyes trembled. She slapped the man's hand away. "Don't touch me!"

The crowd erupted into laughter. "Oh! Spicy!"

The middle-aged man grabbed her hand with the strength of a lobster's claw. "But what if I'm touching you, huh? What are you gonna do about it, huh? Brendan got you here to be our entertainment for the night, sweetheart. Make us happy, and we’ll make you very happy too!"

Deirdre's quivering eyes turned red. She was shaking. Brendan had sent her there to be their plaything!?

Brendan had told her to come here and to put on something " nice”. He never planned to let

man reached out again. "Come drink

at the handle to the door. She tugged-and

had locked the door from the

else was watching. Hugely embarrassed, he regained her balance and decked his heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself

could recover from the slap, the man yanked her hair and slammed her down on the table, the shockwave causing beer bottles to roll and fall in a

before a cheer erupted. "Oh! Atta boy, Mr. Cruz! Teach

Before every wh*re starts thinking they are better than us even though they're supposed

Cruz educate his stubborn b*tch into submission, I bet. Who doesn't like

Cruz relished in the flatteries. He held his cup and pried Deirdre’s lips open before pouring beer into her mouth. It stung so badly the poor young

stricken with beer as the crowd

She was being treated