On your back.” Sam ordered Dianne, prodding her with the shotgun. She obeyed, keeping her legs primly together. “You, too.” He prodded Claudia next. She rolled onto her back, then deliberately raised her knees, parting them.
“This is what you want, isn’t it?” she asked in a strained voice. “Well, damn you, come on!”
Sam chuckled wickedly. “We’re doin’ this MY way, cop!” he told her. He gestured with the shotgun to the other men. “Get ‘er up on ‘er feet.”
Jake and Rom grabbed her each by an arm and hauled her painfully upright in front of Sam. Claudia glared at him defiantly. It was so much a part of THAT dream that she did it without thinking about it. Sam grinned and slapped her, hard enough to stun her for a moment. She would have fallen if the other men hadn’t kept her up. Still gri
