In the dim bar, the colorful lights dazzled the people's eyes, and the faint scent of alcohol filled the air.
Holding on to Laurel Allen, who was wasted, Lydia Allen said, "Laurel, you're drunk. I'll send you home."
"I'm not drunk. I'm not... " Laurel shook her head and murmured, "I want more... Go get me more..."
Lydia's eyes were full of disgust. She walked to a corner and threw Laurel to the ground. Then, she took a stack of money from her bag and approached a man with an eccentric, colorful hairstyle. She gently slapped the money on his face and leaned close to his ear. "A thousand dollars. Treat my sister well. She's going through a breakup, but it's time she moves on."
The man's eyes lit up. He was getting paid to sleep with a beautiful woman?
"I have one more suggestion."
"What?"
A wicked smile appeared on Lydia's face. "Make it a group sex, and film everything. Once you're done, I'll give you another thousand dollars. You can blur your faces out, but make sure my sister's face is clearly visible. The longer your footage, the better!"
"Do you have a grudge against your sister?"
"Don't worry about that. Do your job well. Don't let me down." After saying that, Lydia left her phone number and strutted off in her heels.
Laurel sat in a corner, murmuring, "I want... I want to drink..."
Her voice was soft, and her cheeks were flushed, making her look particularly attractive.
"Hey gorgeous, I'll buy you a drink..."
"No! Go away!" Laurel shook her head.
The man winked at his friends nearby. Soon, a few men came up and surrounded Laurel, tugging on the ribbon on her shoulder. Her clothes slipped down, revealing her bra and leaving her chest slightly exposed. When the men saw this, they gulped.
She knew that she had gotten herself in trouble, so she said, "Go away, I want to go home..."
"Go away? Hey gorgeous, we're going to have some fun this night. No one will find you here. Be good and I'll be very gentle..."
Laurel frowned in disgust. She stood up, raised her foot, and kicked the man's crotch as hard as she could!
"Ouch! B*tch!" The man's face turned pale. He held his crotch and broke out in a cold sweat. "What are you looking at! Take her away and have your fun!"
A few hands reached out and pulled her dress hard. Laurel was pinned against the wall, and her dress was pulled to her waist, revealing her white and smooth skin. The only piece of clothing covering her body was her bra. Her hands were pressed down, and she couldn't move at all.
"Hurry up! Take out your phones and take as many photos as you can! D*mn it! I'll see how you beg when I have my way with you later!"
Laurel tried to resist, but she was so dizzy that she could only sit there powerlessly.
When he yanked her bra off, she closed her eyes, feeling a sense of hopelessness. Her boyfriend cheated on her and now she was about to be r*ped! Where was Lydia?
As soon as the man touched the side of her chest, it was pressed down by a strong hand. The next second, Laurel closed her eyes and heard miserable screams...