-Molly's POV-
Scott had lost his mind; I was sure of it. He honestly expected me to recite something after just hearing it once.
"What happens when I do?" I asked, my voice trembling.
"When you repeat my rules perfectly three times, then I will allow you to cum for me, baby girl," Scott told me.
He sounded so rational... so calm, and that was pissing me off even more. I gritted my teeth to try to keep a hold of my temper. However, it wasn't working as well as I had hoped.
"And tell me, oh high and mighty Master, how do you expect me to recite them perfectly when I have only heard them once," I asked as sweetly as I could.
"Oh, baby girl," he crooned softly. "I don't."
