"Oh, so the little lady has a plan now, huh? Why make it hard earlier, honey?"
The knight said, his voice thick with booze and ego as he let out a laugh that sounded like a donkey choking on gravel.
Juliana's stomach churned, a cold sweat breaking out over her skin. Her instincts screamed that whatever her daughter was about to do, it couldn't be good.
'No, this can't be happening! I can't let her—'
But before Juliana could protest, Nadia stepped forward with a sultry smile that sent a shiver of disgust up Juliana's spine.
"An old woman or a young one?"
Nadia asked, her voice dripping with fake sweetness.
"Who do you think is gonna satisfy you better, huh? Me, with my tight little hole—" she ran a finger lazily down her side, pausing just above her hip "—or my mom? Who's got the better ride, big guy?"
Her tone was laced with challenge, her lips curving into a smirk as she locked eyes with the knight.
