Emery's POV
"She slept on the Master's bed, so I was asked to take her back" Axel continued.
I arched my eyebrows at Axel who rolled his eyes. I still couldn't wrap my head around what he meant by pleasure round. Does that even exist? If it does, how come I haven't heard about it?
Then I suddenly thought of what Axel just said 'she slept on the Master's bed'. My eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
"Wait... Did you just say that she slept on the Master's bed?" I gasped, and Axel nodded his head.
"Why do you keep repeating the questions? I just told you what I said, you think I'm making it up or something?" He snorted, and I forced a smile at him gobsmacked.
I don't need anyone to tell me that the Master doesn't let anyone lie on his bed. I know I've been his favorite slave, but
