Esme's POV
I got up instantly once those words registered, I'm sure I had of look of shock and disgust written all over it at what he had said. As mad as he made me earlier, I now looked at him with dread, he wouldn't make me do that with him would he?
I know he said no, but he seems to like these old men's respect and don't really want to upset them. When his expression didn't register how desperate I was to leave the office, I turned to the older man that had mentioned it. Brown hair almost like Xavier but his was more dingy and unkept. Had grey on the edges near his scalp and going up.
"I'm sorry, but I don't care what he says when I leave, but I'll tell you what I will be doing. And it isn't having s*x with my mate with others gawking and lusting over the act. You can all go watch p
