~MAYA’S POV~

I didn’t take anything from my father’s office, including what he thought of me. Zion’s eyes were lustful as I descended the stairs. I could tell the man was in a foul mood. Throughout the day, I’ve been torturing him. Naturally, it was my turn to discipline him. However, it appears as though I will soon regret it. He approached me and kissed my brow before wrapping his hand around my waist.

“Shall we, my lady?” He had an angry cock, and his zipper was the first thing that caught my attention. We made a hasty exit from the house. I didn’t want to give them the impression...