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!?

to her lungs. No wonder Brendan had told her to come here and to put on something " nice”. He never planned to

out again. "Come drink with me,

shoved the man away, and lurched at the handle to the door. She tugged-and felt her

locked the door from the

embarrassed, he regained her balance and decked his heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself out for cash, so stop

the man yanked her hair and slammed her down on the table,

a cheer erupted.

wh*re starts thinking they are better than us even though they're supposed to suck our d*cks

pleased to see Mr. Cruz educate his stubborn b*tch into submission, I bet. Who doesn't like a girl who knows her place

He held his cup and pried Deirdre’s lips open before pouring beer into her mouth. It stung so badly the poor young woman shook her head as hard as she could, but her arms were grappled by someone

beer as the crowd

could kill herself. She was