(Trei)
I WATCH as the color drains out of Aya Sagara’s face. Her eyes widen and her mouth falls open but no sound comes out. She looks like she has seen a ghost. This reaction is nothing compared to how I felt when I made a surprise visit to my mother’s office three years ago and accidentally saw her on top of her office table while her executive secretary was between her thighs, plowing her like his life depended on it. It was the most disgusting scene I have ever seen and until now, I feel like I want to throw up when I remember it.
I kept quiet even though I felt like screaming. My parents trained me to control my emotions and to always be in my best behavior because we never know who might be looking. Funny how my mother was anything but on her best behavior in that office table, m
