The Heiress Returns: Reclaiming My Legacy
My hands worked furiously, rinsing, praying, begging the torment to stop.
Finally, the fire subsided to a dull ache. My cock hung limp, humiliated, dripping with cold water.
I sagged against the sink, panting, sweat slick on my forehead.
Only then did my eyes flick back to the bottle.
Philip B Peppermint Avocado Scalp Revitalizer.
I let out a humorless laugh. A hair product for scalps, not cocks.
I gritted my teeth, rage curdling in my chest.
Fucking Lily. Why did she keep shit like this lying around? Why did she torment me even without trying?