~Adinah~

His command startled me. First, he was having an altercation with gods knows who and now he wanted to pour out all of his frustration on me.

I tried to ignore it, but there was another part of me that wanted to be used as a tool of pleasure for him. Sighing, I forced myself to ignore my misgivings and went into his room, admitting to myself that I was choosing to be with him consciously. I was walking to the washroom with my heart thumping in my chest, and the air was thick with expectation.

He was in the bathtub already when I arrived, watching me approach with...