When I escaped back to my room, I couldn’t believe what I had witnessed. Or what Archer’s demanding and sexy presence had almost made me do! I almost touched myself to Archer fucking some other bitch. What the hell is wrong with me? Had I hit my head?
This had to be my punishment. Why else would he maintain eye contact? Or give me orders? Did he want to prove to me that he had a hold over me, whether I realized it or not? Whether I wanted it or not?
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