Chapter 9 Her Jacket

After Luna Cruz's remark, Alex Quinn began to drift into his fantasies.

He fantasized about Luna Cruz tearing his shirt open, revealing the exposed male maid outfit underneath, with his nipples perking up involuntarily. He imagined her forcing him to admit his secret kink, taunting him for acting so prim and proper all day, and perhaps even calling other employees to witness his embarrassment.

And then what?

And then, everyone would know that he was a submissive. Someone who craved being insulted, whipped, and trampled underfoot by women.

What should he do then?

He, a man of his height, towering over everyone like a large dog, huddled in a corner of the tea room. His expression was full of anxiety as he watched Luna Cruz as if his life and reputation depended on her judgment.

Surprisingly, Luna Cruz didn't play along with his fantasies.

"Put this on," she said.

Luna Cruz simply took off her light pink jacket and handed it to him.

"What are you waiting for? Isn't my clothing t