The warehouse was in a remote location, its main door fastened with multiple locks.
The man named Tiger spoke as he undid the locks. "You're getting a bargain this time. The boss gave you a really good price."
The moment the main door opened, a pungent odor hit them in the face.
Faye Vaughn wrinkled her nose. She could smell it even through her mask—the scent of some chemical components.
Her guess had been right.
Faye Vaughn tugged at her mask, revealing half of her fair, lovely face.
Tiger noticed her movement and glanced over at her, suddenly alert.
Holy shit!
'This woman is gorgeous!'
'She looks so young—so fresh and tender. Her skin looks fair and soft, just like a freshly peeled egg.'
A prurient itch sparked in Tiger. He surreptitiously pulled out his phone, snapped a photo, and sent it to his boss.
'A woman this fresh... the boss would definitely want to capture and sell her. And before she's sold, he might even let his boys have a little fun with her first.'
