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I really don’t know what this means, and I start to take a step backward, but then I think about the fact that Hendrick is inside. I want to know where he is and what he’s doing. I haven’t made my decision on Henry’s offer, but I’m not ready to run away either. I am in limbo right now, and curiosity is killing me.

Fucking murdering me.

I have to know what he’s doing here, and where here is.

A woman appears from somewhere behind this man. She’s moving toward me, her eyes on mine and nowhere else. She’s beautiful. She’s also wearing lingerie, which I don’t quite understand, but what I do know is that it’s expensive.

I only know because I carry a few pieces of that line in my little at-home shop… or at least I did. I loved them, and I wanted to be able to sell some so I could justify keeping a few pieces for myself, but I never made it that far.

“Come with me,” she purrs, breaking me from my thoughts.

I watch as she then shifts away from me and walks out of the room. She turns to the left down a small hallway. I should not follow her, but that’s exactly what I do.

This is so ominous.

I’m not exactly sure what’s happening here. I’ve lived in Dallas for years, and I’ve never even heard of this place. Now I’m following a woman in expensive lingerie down a dark hallway that has doors lining the space. She stops in front of a red-painted door and uses a key card to gain entry.

“Come in here,” she calls out without even looking back at me.

I really hope this isn’t some sex ring and I’m not being thrust into becoming a working girl or something. With the kidnapping and everything that happened, it wouldn’t surprise me if that’s what this was. It’s Hendrick after all, and he’s no angel.

Moving behind her, I walk into the room, and I’m surprised to find racks and racks of lingerie along with skimpy bondage-style dresses. I open my mouth to ask her what the hell is going on here but don’t get the opportunity.

“The dress code here for women is the smaller the better. You don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to do, but you will look the part,” she says as she begins to go through the hangers one by one. She pulls one out, then turns to face me, holding it up.

It’s a teddy.

A thong teddy bodysuit.

The bodysuit is black, with panels on each side down my breasts to my waist, then there is another panel that will wrap around my waist. The bottom is cut high in the front and has a full ass-baring thong in the back.

It’s beautiful.

I would carry this in my store. I would wear it, too, but I’m not sure I would wear it in a public setting. But I don’t think I have much of a choice. Reaching out, I wrap my fingers around the hanger and bring it to my chest.

“Thank you,” I exhale.

She smirks but doesn’t walk away. “Go ahead and change. We’ll put your clothes in a locker. Like I said, you don’t have to do anything. This is a completely freewill kind of place. Women are sometimes scarce, so I’m not going to go through the whole background thing. But do know that if you do anything questionable at all, I will have your ass thrown out. Okay?”

“Okay.” I dip my chin.

There is a moment of silence, and her lips shift into an even bigger smile. “Stick to the main room. I don’t want you running off and getting yourself in trouble on your first day. Also, fill this out,” she says before handing me the iPad in her hand, something I hadn’t even realized she was holding.

It’s an application form.

“Real name, please. It’s confidential, but if you put a fake name down, I will have your ass hauled out of here within minutes.”

Fuck.

I fill it out, truthfully, even though it’s the last thing I want to do.

Hendrick will, without a doubt, find me with this.

Chapter

Eight

HENDRICK

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