CHAPTER FORTY: Sex trapped.

  Kathleen lay weakly on her bed. It was already nighttime.

  At least that jerk was kind enough to bring her back home.

  'Jerk.' She cursed for the umpteenth time.

  She remembered what she said to him immediately she stepped out of the car.

  She had threatened to make him pay for what he did to her.

  He had laughed it off and sneered instead. She had been surprised at his reaction; wasn't he afraid of what she could do?

  Was he underestimating her?

  His next words had horrified her. He threatened to expose them to Henry. Kathleen had been visibly shaken...

  It was now her turn to beg Xander. He had even extorted money from her and also with the condition that he could come over and fuck her whenever he wanted.

  She turned uncomfortably on the bed. What had she gotten herself into?