Chapter 12

Blair took a breather. She had no intention of following their orders. But it wasn't her primary concern. She needed to get off Donny's lap right now so he didn't further redden her ass. "Of course," she responded with all the confidence she could summon. "Of course I will."
"Good girl." She was suddenly raised upright, virtually sitting on his lap.
Her head swirled, small black dots floated through her vision, and she grasped his shoulders to keep herself from falling back.