Chapter 41 Lesson In Humiliation

• "Good morning," Antonius said, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down Eve's spine. He stood in the doorway of the bathroom, a towel slung casually over his shoulder, his hair damp and messy from the shower. His eyes sparkled with amusement as he gazed at Eve, his expression hinting at a secret only he knew.
• Eve tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat like a rusty gate. She cleared it, trying again, her tone firmer this time. "What am I doing here?" she asked, her eyes scanning the unfamiliar room.
• Antonius chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he walked towards her. His movements were fluid and confident, like a predator stalking its prey. "You don't remember?" he asked, his tone teasing, his voice dripping with innuendo.