Chapter 6: Office Pleasures"How was it?" Jessica asks the moment she picks up the phone.
She has been driven home after the meal and given time to think things through. It's hard to think of anything except how good it feels to have the men touch her. She chooses her words carefully and settles for a simple, "It was alright."
Jessica huffs in annoyance. "Define 'alright'."
"They're nice," she says. "They didn't try any of that b**m thing you were so worried about," she laughs.
Jessica doesn't seem to think it's funny. "Do you like them, Anna?" she asks. "Are you going to- you know, go through with it?"
Anna flops on the bed and tries to ignore the uncomfortable way her jeans are clinging to her skin. The front of her shirt is still slightly wet from how hard they squeezed her breasts
