Chapter 48 I thought you were a professional

• Amberleigh decided to forgo her nightly ritual of bathing and shaving before Grayson’s visit and she felt no remorse over it. Of course, she didn’t skip out on her pre-Grayson-masturbation which had become her ritual now. Why waste perfectly good lube? And why not fucking get something out of it each night, why should only the billionaire be getting something out of fucking her each night?  
• Equality was the name of the game now bitch! It wasn’t like the Victorian ages or some shit back when women were sexually repressed and made to feel dirty and shameful for enjoying sex and wanting pleasure. It was certainly a man’s world back then where women were supposed to obey, do everything to please their men, and just lay there and take a cock without getting anything in return. It was all about the men and making sure they finished and a woman’s sexual needs didn’t matter, a woman who liked sex and wanted orgasms was considered a dirty whore. Well fuck those double standards and fucked up shit. Those barbaric, misogynist days were long gone and good fucking riddance.
• But it was too bad Grayson barely even seemed to enjoy it and she was almost insulted really. Amber knew her worth, both inside the bedroom and out. She was a good fuck, the best, if only he’d let her do her damn job properly! Oh, she was going to show him what he was missing out on alright.