Little Slave

ERIKA

She quickly entered her room and locked the door shut, panting as she stood against the door.

Erika wasn't expecting Nigel to notice the exact moment she slid the paper into his room. She had made it a point to be noiseless as she could already hear the faint noise of a woman moaning from inside his study room. Or else she would've handed to paper to him without pulling this cowardly move.

But when she slid the paper, she immediately heard footsteps approaching from inside. She immediately started running away when she heard the door open, though she was far gone by then. But at least the job was done.

It was almost midnight by then and Erika just came out of the shower. It felt uncomfortable in that tight space compared to her bathroom, she didn't really feel very tidy. She slipped on her night dress, ready for bed after what felt like an eternity. She felt like she hadn't been that tired in ages.

Suddenly having stripped off all the comfort in your life does that to people.