“That’s just…horrifying.”
Athena tried to be blasé. “I deserved a punishment. I’m there to serve his requests, not to be a baby b***h and say no. I guess I was kind of lucky. He could have just terminated the contract and I’d never have seen him again. And since it was in the bathtub I could just wash off when he was done.”
“You think you were lucky?” Ethan was appalled.
“Yes. I love being his slave. I think I’d love being anyone’s slave. I can’t give it up. Not now, at least. Maybe in twenty or thirty years. Who knows?” She took in a deep breath. “This is who I am, Ethan. A good girl who likes to do very bad things and treated poorly as long as she’s rewarded with a bit of money a few orgasms. Now is the time to break it off with me if you can’t stand it.”
She knew he could stand it.
