Chapter Twenty-TwoToby pounded upward into the woman astride his lap. The red-headed woman flailed against him, her head arching back as he attacked one of her breasts and then the other with a viciousness that made Meghan flinch in sympathetic pain. The two of them on display like some horror show in a window.
Meghan shook her head.
She’d already been here. Already witnessed this. Already felt the shame burning her soul from her body as she’d stood rooted to the earth. Unable to turn away. Unable to cover her eyes because her hands were bound. Bound at her own request.
A scream of pain and ecstasy sounded through the glass and the woman standing but a few steps before her flinched.
Thick, midnight hair cascaded out of control down the person’s back. Her hands were shackled behind her
