MIA'S POV
“Take a breath baby doll. Do you wish to take her place??” He seductively asked me and like the women, he too, without any shame got up from the bed fully naked and I again turned away from him.
“I’d rather wish for death” I answered him disgustfully.
“Oh, don’t turn your back on me or you’ll regret it for life” he was acting very causal as if such encounters were a daily routine for him.
“You don’t even deserve my back” I was done with the interaction and was leaving when I saw Dylan running to the room worried.
“I’m sorry. I’m really very sorry for this mess” He halted in front of me and apologised to me while panting for breath.
“Mia, Tasha is in my room as the vibe there is better for her fast recovery. This room is allocated to him for the time being” Dylan pointed out
