Enslaved: A Kinky Adult Fairy Tale (Bedding The Bad Girl Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Her hand flew to her chest, where her heart did its best to burst through her ribs. She wasn’t too late—thank the Goddess—but it was only a matter of time. Sooner or later, she would sleep too hard and the rats would have their pound of flesh. The guard who brought her meal each evening had joked that no one came out of the dungeon with as many toes as when they went in. As soon as he’d left, Calliope had torn the sleeves off of her nightdress and wrapped them around her feet, hoping to keep her cellmates from getting any ideas. She was colder without the sleeves, but the trade-off seemed worth it. “Cold arms, safe toes,” she muttered, wincing as she rolled to her side on the stones, feeling every bruise she’d acquired in the past two weeks of bedding down on the floor in her flimsy gown. But she hadn’t bothered feeling sorry for herself. Of course she hadn’t been abducted from her home during the daylight hours when she would have been wearing shoes and warmer clothes.
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