It felt like I was floating when I opened my eyes. I expected the hard ground that I passed out on but instead I was on a soft bed. So soft, it felt like I was sinking.
“You’re awake” a monotone voice said. I turned and looked at him. He sat in his chair, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He took a large gulp and moved towards me.
“You passed out” his voice was raspy and deeper than usual.
“Is my punishment over or do I have to go back there now that I’m awake?” I asked spitefully.
“You’ll watch your tongue and be an obedient little girl”
His hands moved to my face and I moved back.
“Incase you forgot, I passed out. I’m not in the mood for anything”
He ignored me and he touched my neck.
“Come in” he called out and someone pushed in a trolley of food. It was Germain.
“You haven’t ea
