Before Andrew realized it, Francesca had torn off every piece of clothing, including her underwear. The rough force she used left faint red marks on her smooth, fair skin.

Yet, Francesca seemed oblivious to the pain, writhing in his arms as sweat glistened on her flushed body.

Andrew knew they were out of time. If she did not find relief soon, the consequences would be dire. Taking a deep breath, he muttered apologetically, "Sorry, Fran!"

Then, he scooped her up and hurried toward her be