Ella:

“Hmmmm...stop it James!” I tried discipling him to stop grazing my inner thighs but he wouldn’t listen, the stubborn brat that he was. His hands make it’s way past my soaking wet panty and beep beep beep, what the hell is that? I opened my eyes to the loud alarm I had set at 6 am for work. It takes me a second to realise, I was in my house and not at the Four Seasons. Dreaming about James seriously!? I don’t believe myself at times!

I freshen up and go about my chores for the day as my evil family could arrive any minute from their fancy vacation....