After that breakfast in the morning, Angie was prepared to go to his bed again at night.
In fact, the week has been so discomforting for her.
Every morning and night, she was reminded of how slutty she is.
After Derek draw pleasures from her, she had mistakenly touched him. She had expected Derek to slap her hard.
But he stiffened. A shudder worked through his body.
His forehead creased into a brow and he slapped her hands off him immediately, then push her off the table. He doesn't care if she will get injured or not. He hates her so much already.
He tugged himself up, ignoring the terrified cries from her.
"On no condition must you ever lay your filthy hands on me!" It wasn't a warning. It was an order.
"Take the blindfold off and get out!"
Angie's hand trembled as she pulled of
