ALISSA
The door popped open. "Hello?" called a tentative male voice through the crack.
Alissa jolted, her heart hammering against her chest. She looked at the door as it swung fully open. Oh, Goddess! She swallowed the scream vibrating in her throat. For the briefest of moments, she believed True would walk into the room and rescue her.
Instead, a man she didn't recognize entered. He was nondescript. Not too tall, not too short. Short brown hair, brown eyes, and a friendly, if not handsome face—he seemed the sort anyone would forget almost immediately. Dressed in a simple white suit, only the gold rings on his fingers gave away his status as a wealthy man.
"You're the virgin?"
"Please, sir. I am being held against my will. Would you take the virginity of an unwilling woman?"
He grinned, shaking his head. "You sure get into it. Madame V said you're a fine actress." He squinted at her. "But you're a virgin, right? I paid a lot of credits so I could be your first man."
