Chapter Five
Led through the camp towards Razak’s tent, Belinda shuddered as a group of warriors turned to watch her naked bondage, their eyes assessing her body and some calling out to Amal.
“Bring her over here, Amal. Where are you taking her?”
“Yes, let us have her. Prince Razak won’t mind us having some fun.”
“I haven’t tried a Memsahib. I want to see what I’ve been missing.”
Amal grinned back. “Me too. But not yet, my friends. You’ll have to wait just a bit longer. The Prince gets to use her first, but our turn will come.”
The warriors laughed at his words, but Belinda knew that neither they nor Amal were joking. When Razak was finished with her, she almost certainly would be given to them to use as they pleased, and her eyes widened as she imagined herself at their mercy.
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