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plastic. Before they could tear it, he caught her wrists. He shoved her arms down against her sides, then forced them up behind her back. She came tight against him. |
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'Sandy!' he yelled in her face. 'Stop it!' |
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She shook her head and squirmed. Through the plastic glued to his chest, he could feel the heat of her skin, the rub of her breasts, the stiffness of her nipples. |
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Her head darted toward his face. |
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He rammed her arms up higher. She squealed and tossed back her head, rising as if going up on tiptoes, arching her spine. He felt a soft, curved ridge pressing his groin and realized he had an erection. |
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'Damn it!' he snapped. 'Settle down or I'll break your arms off!' He gave them an upward yank. She shrieked and tried to climb his body. |
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Letting go, he shoved her away. She stumbled backward and fell to her rump beside the struggling girls. |
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Trev pulled his revolver. He aimed it at her chest. |
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'Come at me again, I'll shoot you! You're gonna do what I tell you!' |
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She sat there, glaring up at him. |
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Trev kept the gun on her, and turned his eyes to the girls. They were a rolling, snarling tangle as they punched and bit and scratched one another. Trev rushed forward and kicked. His shoe caught Lisa just under the armpit and sent her tumbling off the other girl. |
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Standing above her, he aimed at her face. 'Get up slow or I'll kill you.' |
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