Or, to be more accurate, Olivia had lost the contest. Lilly, on the other hand, had worked out a deal that would finance the trainer's bizarre ambitions, so she was able to walk away while the scheming woman who'd arranged her bondage became the solo struggler. Olivia had plenty of time to regret her actions while she lay nude on a lounge that had been placed in the locker room, once more subdued by coils of rope and gagged with duct-tape. Her remaining energy was devoted to movements that would release her from unending constraint but Olivia was only able to sit up and bring her bare feet onto the floor, a position that
