Trapped (Part 2)

Welcome to the Coven

“Our luscious, lusty little doll for the next month.”

Melanie’s words echoed in my head as I laid on the floor, naked and spent in a puddle of my own juices. The room was quiet, empty, everyone in bed, but my entire body still hummed with an energy I couldn’t explain after a night I could never forget. The fabulous little treehouse with its multiple bedrooms, full kitchen and stocked bar seemed like the ultimate getaway, and a weekend with new friends, thanks to my bestie, Trinh. It seemed like a great way to start fresh in a new city. Eleven young professional women in a fun girl’s club calling themselves The Coven of Cold Spring - what could go wrong?