Natalie’s terrified scream echoed through the alley.
The men froze, the only sound their own breathing in the sudden, heavy silence.
Larry Zade was the first to recover, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Natalie, I haven’t even touched you yet. Are you always this jumpy?”
“You… stay away from me! It’s broad daylight, what do you think you’re doing? Are you trying to kidnap me?” Natalie scrambled backward, her face a mask of pure terror.
“Damn, girl. I haven’t done anything to you, and look how scared you are.” Larry’s eyes roamed over her perfect face, his mind starting to wander. This woman’s face, her body—they were flawless. How could Jerome bear to hurt a sister like this? If he had a sister like her, he’d spoil her rotten.
Natalie’s beautiful eyes were wide with alarm as she watched them, her body trembling slightly. She looked so beautiful and fragile, and the sight of her fear ignited a dark, predatory desire in the men. Their eyes seemed to burn with a hungry fire.
Larry lunged forward and grabbed Natalie’s arm, his voice a low growl. “Natalie, you better behave.”
“Let go! Let go of me! Don’t touch me!” Natalie struggled wildly. Her stunning eyes, framed by thick lashes, now glinted with a cold light. Her panicked voice was surprisingly alluring, a siren’s call that sent a shiver through the men, stoking the flames of their lust until they felt dizzy with it.
The other men couldn’t wait any longer. They moved in, grabbing both Natalie and Luna and dragging them away.
The alley fell silent once more.
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Meanwhile, Keith had already called the police. He was now racing with them, following the GPS signal to rescue Natalie and Luna.

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