Laura was lost, she sat quietly on the bed watching the maids dressing up this devil. Was this even necessary? She asked herself. Before a maid drew her out of her thoughts.
"Milady, would you mind standing up a bit please?" The maid asked with her face down. What did the maid want from her? Laura thought to herself, nonetheless she obediently stands up not sure what the maid wanted to do.
"Don't you dare touch my woman! Her body is made for only me to touch. You don't have to worry about that, I will dress her up myself"
Laura's eyes widened at his statement, his woman? And her body only made for his touch? Wasn't this man running mad already?
She smiled at the maid who stepped back a little bit, from where she was standing, she could see how much the maids hands were shivering. To have this much effect on this poor women the man was definitely a freak!
