she was in a bad situation and she would suffer losses if

d I won't stop you," the man said and swung the bottle before Cis

man's hand. Her eyes were sleepy from

uld strike them down. Howe

were all starin

a long big hand grasped her and s

him. "Travon Melman?" One of them swa

xpressionlessly scanned the men around. They

ed at the hand that was holding her with her sleepy eyes, l

Cissy gently. He was no longer as u

ssy looked at this man before her faintl

voice was rich and deep with a bit

gentle that Cissy didn't resist at all

l several times. The man was h

se guys?" respectfully as

em up." Travon kept walking

avon wanted to force them to drink the drugged wine, and then tie

hink of such a perver

is time, because of alcohol, she believed

moved quickly forward. Travon follo

us. Travon was a bit mysophobic. It would piss him off when someon

hen he saw his boss saved the woman and held her

inched his nose and took off his suit relucta

ng for the fury had his jaw drop aga