Derek's POV:
Deep furrows lined my brows as I noticed Mendez checking the women out. The air was filled with the foreboding waves of laughter of the traffickers as they watched people fall and groan in pain. Many of them slapped the asses of the young and helpless women. What they wanted was obvious. It reminded me of myself when I was in my late teens. I chuckled. The women here would be on my bed by now. But staring at them now didn't interest me anymore. I preferred her pussy and could imagine her naked with her legs spread as I entered the room. Fuck, I was getting hard at the thought of it. I lost my smile decades ago after the struggles I had to go through and all the nightmares I'd had.
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