"You'll be our good girl, won't you?" Twenty-two year old Scarlet was raised in a strict conservative family. She hates men, until she is kidnapped by two males.
"I'm so fucking done!" Scarlett grimaced whilst pushing back from her office desk. She sighed low and deep, stretching her sore arms to the ceiling with a content smile."Done! Done! Done!" Her whole body felt exhausted from the day's work, having sat on her seat for six hours in a row.