"What do you want?" Rachel shouted, gritting her teeth.
Standing across from her were Baker and two other people, one was the curvaceous Stella, and the other was a short, skinny, weaselly-looking middle-aged man who looked even sleazier than Baker.
Rachel instantly recognized him as one of the men who used to sit around gossiping about lewd girls with Baker.
But why was he helping Baker now? Even if it was just kidnapping, wasn't this still a serious crime?
Rachel felt terrified inside, but she knew she couldn't show it. The more scared she appeared, the more they would bully her.
"What do you think I want to do?" Baker sneered, pointing at her chest with a disgusting grin.
Rachel glanced down and realized her blouse had somehow come undone at the top two buttons.
Her fair, delicate skin was exposed, and there were faint red marks from where the ropes had cut into her, making her look even more vulnerable and alluring.
