James grabbed her suddenly by the arm, in a most rough manner. James was the kind of guy who’d never get a second glance in a crowded room, what a pig! Kassie had her hair in a stylish ponytail, her makeup flawless, and her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly’s wings. Her voice like a whip crack. “We have filming to do, you’re not going anywhere,” James sneered, his yellow teeth bared in a grin that was more of a snarl. It was well past midnight when Amanda quietly slipped back into the house, her forced blind date finally behind her. She knew it was what he wanted, what James craved. But she kept going, her mouth moving faster and faster, her tongue sliding along his length. She could feel his body tense, his legs shaking with the effort of holding back his climax. As she moved to open the door and leave, he lunged again, his arms wrapping around her waist like a desperate octopus. “Excuse me?” she asked, her offended voice icy with contempt and clear dismay. Before she could react, his hand was at the back
