Isaac's POV
I was supposed to get some water in the kitchen when I saw Ingrid with the maids. I heard everything that she said. Her answers to their questions. I quietly leave the kitchen, and if she's the one who will knock on the door, I'll test something.
I indeed test my s****l attraction with her. That night, when I tease her to make sure she is really ready to use her body to make me her ally, it feels good. I thought it was because I've been abstaining after my wife died.
That I lost interest in women after losing the woman I loved, but when I touched Ingrid lustfully, I reacted. "Wait!" she gasps, looking at me with those meek and worried eyes.
"You told me that I can do whatever I want with you, didn't you? You haven't met that condition yet," I grunted.
I might be needing
