Sylvia put on a simple dress and stepped out of the hotel room. She was in no mood to look seductive or try to make him spend time with her. Instead, she was avoiding it. She felt sour all over her body, including her private region. Andrew already punished her so she wondered what he wanted.
She heads to his suite, she already has a customized key to access the room, standing outside, Sylvia swallows deeply, hesitating if she should enter or not. She couldn't stop thinking about the things that he might do to her inside.
After about a minute, Sylvia went inside. As usual, he was sitting on the black Jacquard couch in the middle of the room working on his MacBook. The moment he saw her walk in, he kept the MacBook aside and stood up. Sylvia maintained a straight face while she stared at
