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Everything seems to happen at once.
One minute Sophie is blinking, struggling to focus her eyes on something, anything in front her, and the next the door to the room she’s in is being kicked open.
A furious Mikel, in a tank top and shorts, charges in. Just behind her is Marcus Starke, dressed in a hotel bathrobe, with shaving cream spread out on half his chin.
His keen dark eyes scan the room until they land on Sophie, where they widen and his mouth drops open. “Sophie!” He cries out in alarm, and rushes to her.
He shrugs out of his robe.
Sophie looks down at herself and then feels her cheeks heat up when she realizes she’s stark naked. She tries to move, but she feels pinned down by her wrists.
She turns to look at her hands. She’s been handcuffed to the headboard.
That’s when Sophie panics.