Chapter 41

• MIA
• It’s been days since Zeke got me off in my room. My fantasy came true, a fantasy I’ve had more times than I can count. Now I know what it’s really like to have him walk into my room and take control. I don’t have to pretend anymore. I don’t have to ask myself how it would feel for him to catch me touching myself. I didn’t plan it to go that way—I couldn’t sleep. I tried everything I could until finally, the idea of coming seemed like the only other option. I always sleep well after an orgasm.
• I would’ve slept well after that one, too, if it hadn’t been delivered by him. If it hadn’t opened a whole vault full of questions and worries.