- I know that he fucked you on your first business trip together. Not in the car in the back seat like a horny schoolgirl. And not on the table, like a secretary doll. What did you feel? Power?

Power? I literally spit that word out. There's something tricky. A seasoned predator is going to breed me for emotions. Make me remember those moments when I felt like a queen, and throw slave lawlessness into the mud. Cruel game. Ruthless training.

- Not. I just felt equal. And happy. He was a good lover.

The last words were my little revenge on Lucas. It is unlikely that a man, no...