Violet blushed, stood up, straightening her skirt, and walked to the door. "And tell Mr. Trenton that you're welcome to pay his debts as much as he likes." The thought of having to do this again sent a wave of goosebumps across her skin as she shut the door behind her. She would tell James that, but only if he asked. She'd put up with almost any punishment not to have to fuck that professor again, she thought.

But thinking about that, just opened up the same can of worms she'd been struggling with all day, all over again. If Violet was nothing but James' whore now then it was...