Venus stood there in shock, staring at the closed elevator doors for several long minutes after Malcolm’s abrupt departure. She glanced down at herself, breasts still hanging out, as her makeup-stained tears fell onto the floor.
What the actual f**k? WHAT THE ACTUAL f**k? She thought to herself in disbelief. In a last ditched attempt to prove to herself she was asleep and this was some sort of sick sadistic twisted nightmare, she slapped herself… hard.
“Ow!” She cried out loudly as the sting from the slap burned her cheek. “This actually happened? This wasn’t a dream… it wasn’t a nightmare. Malcolm actually humiliated me in our home in front of his business associates,” she said to the empty department. She struggled to make sense of the fact that Malcolm had taken something from their p
