NINA’S POV

Waking up slowly, I found myself more drained than I had expected to be. Memories of the night floated through my mind, causing a blush to crawl its way across my cheeks at the things I had done.

I was embarrassed, but not because of what I did… but because of how much I had enjoyed it. Mr. Taylor had taken control in an entirely different way, and I was over the moon with how the evening played out.

Looking around, I realized Mr. Taylor wasn't in the room, and as I slowly slid from the bed in one of his oversized shirts, I padded my way towards...