Violet sat on the bed as she heard the sound of the shower pouring the second after Cain slammed the door shut. Her hands fiddled with the hem of her shirt as she wondered what was going through his head, especially after the last thing he said.
It felt nice! But that will never happen again! she swore to herself, realizing that accepting Cain's advances, no matter how small, would only get her in trouble.
I'm just one servant! He can get himself ten lovers if he wants! The thought that anyone would be able to say no to him was unthinkable, as she continued to silently sit, waiting for him to step out.
Her mind went over what she should say the second he did and was unable to think of something good enough. Her eyes wandered over the entire room, settling on the table he had pushed her over and kissed her. Her cheeks immediately burned red.
