Daisy entered the hotel room and was utterly unprepared to find two burly men inside along with Div. As soon as she stepped in, they whistled at her.
She felt a chill in her heart, an ominous premonition, aware of Div's love for thrills and excitement. She knew she wouldn't entangle herself with him if it weren't for her need to use him.
Standing by the door without entering further, she questioned, "Div, who are these people?"
Div lounged lazily on a single armchair, smoking as he eyed her, "They're here to serve you. Today, I want them to go at it. How about that, baby? I'm treating you well, aren't I?"
Having been raised with an elite education, Daisy couldn't accept an NP situation. She felt humiliated and pulled open the door to run out.
But those two moved like lightning. Just as she opened the door, one of them pulled her back, hoisting her over his shoulder, and threw her hard onto the big bed, with one of them quickly pinning her down.
