Obey Me In Darkness
I asked, my voice low and controlled despite the storm inside me.
She straightened her dress and smiled like she had just won something. “Get me off the cum squad,” she said, “and I’ll tell you.”
I shook my head. “I don’t like being blackmailed.”
“And I don’t like scrubbing cum floors at four in the morning,” she shot back. “So I guess we’re both unhappy. Figure it out.”
She walked toward the door, then paused with her hand on the handle. Without turning around, she added, “When you make up your mind, come find me. I’ll tell you everything I know.”