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Dirty Girl

By Tod Mill

Copyright@2017 by Tod Mill

Smashwords Edition

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

Wendy looked at the outfit on top of the bed and winced. How was she supposed to wear it and go to the mall in it? What if one of her friends saw her in it? She was not even sure whether it was a dress or a top. If she had been the one picking the dress, she would have picked it as a top because it was too damn short. Yet the note next to it asked her to wear it to the mall.

Wendy picked up the dress again and looked at it. There was a chance that it would stretch if she wore it. This prompted her to test the material. It did not give. She finally decided that she was going to try it on. The note said she was supposed to wear it and the last thing she wanted was to go against the note, because then it would mean she had gone against the one person who had written that note. She dropped all her clothes and struggled through putting the dress on. After minutes of careful turning, the dress was on and she could barely breathe.

“You are going to pay for this, Marlon,” she said to herself. The man was torturing her and she did not know why.

Her phone rang and she looked at it. It was Marlon. “God to see you followed my instructions,” he said.

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