Chapter Eight

“Come again.” I asked, as I couldn’t believe my ears as I gave the maid a look and then looked at the lingerie. The maid repeated herself and I stared at the lingerie. It was black, a bit transparent, and short gown. Also very revealing. Although it was beautiful and the mosaics were nice, I couldn’t bring myself to wear it in front oof him man I barely knew.

“Hell no! Why would I do that!?” I exclaimed. The maid’s face changed and she gave slightly pitiful look.

“Master Damon says that it is imperative you wear this.” She reconveyed her instructions but I still couldn’t accept that.

“No way. I’m not some kind of whore who would just wear this and meet a man I barely even know.” I complained. I was furious. Although these past few days have been boring and sorrowful, that doesn’t mean that I would be willing to do something that shameful. The maid bowed and pleaded. Although her face didn’t change much and she tried to keep it as expressionless as possible, I still spotted t