"Hello, Austin. Come into the house immediately; there's someone I need you to get rid of. Fast!" Derrick ordered. Without being told, Miranda quickly picked up her nightdress and put it on as she searched the room for her underwear. She knew pleading with the cold man in front of her was pointless. Her instincts warned her the previous night that he wasn't in his right frame of mind, but she fell for his drunken side. He was so handsome, kind, and sweet with his words, and she didn't even know when she opened herself to him, allowing him entrance to her body. Now he was sending her away as if she were a p********e he was paying for their encounter.
"Take the money and leave. I don't want to see you here again," Derrick said. Miranda begged him, "Okay, let me go and get my bag. I need my
