"Boy, you sure know how to make a girl feel special. First your floor now a dirty bathroom. Thanks."

Brandon tried to act unaffected like that comment didn't just punch him in the gut. Instead of responding he picked up his cap, pulled up his pants and fastened his buckle.

"Could you hand me some toilet paper?" Sienna asked him.

"Why?"

"Because I want to clean myself up a bit before I walk out," she answered.

Brandon walked up behind her. "No," he stated staring at her reflection in the mirror. "I want you to walk out of here feeling my come run down your legs. So you'll remember who...