She was forced to ride through the busy city of Nassau, naked, beside her father in the back of the limo before she was paraded inside, much to the shock of a multitude of travelers. It was only when airport security insisted she be clothed that she was finally provided with a loose shirt, some leggings, and some sandals, which she quickly donned. Within the hour, they were aboard her father's private jet. No sooner had she been thrown into a seat than Thompson handcuffed her in place with a salacious grin. Riker joined them soon after, and the plane door was closed as they prepared for takeoff. With some difficulty, Emerson Mathers seated himself in the plush seat before her and then fixed his beady gaze on her. For a moment, his eyes roamed over her. Then, he snorted in disgust and withdrew a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, extending it to her. “Clean yourself up.” Charlotte could only gaze at him in disbelief.
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