I slapped composure into my bones as I straightened my spine.
"Mr. Knightley."
I tried. God, I f*****g tried to keep the voice out. But it forced itself into my mind.
«Do you think he'll know you gagged on my c**k, Green?»
«Do you think he'll know you showed me your p***y while you f****d it because I asked?»
«Your boss, I mean»
Oh, God. I felt I was being punished for something. This was mental torture.
"Zerali." Grayson glanced over my shoulder at the restroom I just left. "You spent quite some time in there."
My heart tripped over itself.
"Oh... Sorry about that," I said with a nervous smile.
Sorry, for what, Rali? You were in the girl's restroom, not committing war crimes.
By the way, what was he doing here? The men's restroom was on the opposite end of the floor.
"Did you
