“Master!" Anaya spoke in a low voice, bowing her head.
"Don't be sad, Little Rabbit. It will be a lot of fun. Now go down on one knee and kiss my shoe.” Hearing him, Anaya got a shock. She looked at his face and saw how cruel he was. She clenched her fists.
"What are you saying? A slave can’t touch her master. Your status does not allow it." She wanted to stop him.
“Do it quickly. Then we will go to my penthouse." Anaya shut her eyes tightly, touched his shoes with her lips, and backed away quickly.
“You should do it politely and slowly. Anyway, you bowed down; that's enough. The day is not far from when you will be in my bed." He sarcastically teased her.
“In your dreams.” She rolled her eyes and turned her face.
"Not dreams, but reality. What I say is always true." At his proud ton
