Chapter Nine “Up, Gia. Up!” Even in her sleep, Gia could recognize the voice of her trainer. As sleepy as she felt, she scrambled into the position he usually wanted her to take: Kneeling, with her ass resting on her heels and her hands on the floor in front of her. She looked up at him, awaiting further commands. As she did, she noticed that the windows up above were dark. It must be nighttime. That would explain why all of the inmates of the seraglio seemed to be sound asleep. The room was dimly lit. They never let it get completely dark in here. “Good girl,” her trainer grinned down at her. “Now stand up and strip naked, little Gia. You’re coming with me.” Gia’s heart sank. She had gotten used to being undisturbed while she slept through the night. It was one of the few small pleasu