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 come here and to put on

man reached out again. "Come drink

the man away, and lurched at the handle to the door. She

locked the

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

of pain stung Deirdre as her lips clashed with her teeth. Before she could recover from the slap, the man yanked her

room was silent for a moment before a cheer erupted. "Oh! Atta boy,

better than us even though they're supposed to suck our d*cks

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

stung so badly the poor young woman shook her head as hard as she could, but her arms were grappled by

stricken with beer as the crowd

could kill herself. She was being treated like