Janice POV
I woke up the next morning feeling so much pain in my body, I stood up from the floor sighing tiredly. I can't really say I actually had a goodnight sleep, cause I didn't.
I walked over to the sitting room to meet Ethan sleeping... But was he really sleeping I couldn't tell, if he is... then this would have been the perfect time to either escape or put a knife through his heart.
Yeah, I wouldn't mind killing him. But then again, I'm trying to pretend to be a nice obedient slave. I wouldn't want to spoil my chance on that by trying to kill a man who might not even be sleeping.
I knelt down next to the couch, my hand slowly going into his trouser... It was kind of hard for my hand to fully go in, so I had to pull down the zipper. Once the zipper was down, I was able to put my hand in his boxer... Fuck! His dick is so hard and stiff.
