Chapter_17

Watching her crawl up to him gave him a different sensation and excitement.

Surprised at how addicted he was becoming, wondered if he was slowly falling into the love phase.

*"Not with a sex slave, my *sex slave*"* he reminded himself and focused back on the present.

Never in her wildest dream did she ever imagine being in such position, every step she took as she crawled was slippery.

Crawling on the tiles with her bare kneels, wet and drenched, she felt cold, the lingerie she wore was not helping.

It stayed glued to her body,fractioning out every curves and making her look like a sculpture.

Thanks to the...