"Urghhh!" I groaned, trying to turn but it seemed to me like I was stuck.
Something heavy was on my body, stopping me from moving or doing anything at all. Slowly, my eyes opened to check what was really going on with my body
Lo and behold, Don Romano was on my body. Don fucking Romano
My whole body system became alert, my eyes shuffling around the room. It didn't look like my small room. Suddenly, memories of yesterday began to flood through my head.
I remember Romano dragging me down to his room despite my pleas to let me stay in my old room. He said it wouldn't be believable. Well, I never knew we somehow had to convince the guards and everyone that this was some kind of ideal relationship. I mean, I was once a slave so how did I get here?
Let me guess? He saw my worth after months of being a slave. Pfft... Not believable.
"You're so goddamn heavy" I tried pushing him away from my body but he wasn't budging.
