Chapter Ten
Life went on as normal in Davenport Manor for a while. Or at least as normal as things could be when the owner and the head of security liked to play kinky s*x games with the property manager. The three of them continued with their rotas, watched TV and films some evenings, exchanged books, talked, and acted like good friends living together. Except for the intense s****l undercurrent that simmered there all the time; when they were eating, lounging in the sitting room, working, everything.
It confused Alice. It was clear to her—though she still couldn’t quite believe it—that the men were attracted to her. And the feeling was mutual. She’d hardly ever m*********d before getting this job and moving into the manor, but now it seemed that the saying was true: the more s*x you ha
