Natasha trembled but stood her ground. "Andrew, I know I'm no match for you, but I'm not someone to be trifled with either. You at least owe me some compensation."
"What do you want?" Andrew asked with an amused smile.
"I'm not greedy—just give me some of that medicine," Natasha said, her eyes lighting up as she held out her hand.
Andrew chuckled and tossed her a small vial. "You say you're not greedy, yet you ask for something money can't buy."
Natasha's face lit up with delight as she examined the vial's contents. "Well, at least you have some conscience," she said, carefully tucking it away.
Her eyes roamed over Andrew's form as her cheeks flushed. "I have one last request. If you agree, then I'll be yours forever."
"Let's hear it," Andrew said with a laugh, "but I'm warning you—nothing excessive!"
Natasha stepped closer until she was nearly pressed against him and whispered, "Andrew, I want to be your woman. I've never submitted to many men, but you're different. Take
