Chapter 28

• “Get your clothes off. You know what I expect from you.”
• Luna Christina’s voice, barking and commanding with a hint of impatience to its tone. I stare at her, wanting to refuse, to protest but I’m vehemently aware that Beta Ronald is in the background, holding a whip in anticipating that I might just do such a thing. My hands tremble as I begin to slowly undo the buttons on my shirt, my body shivering not in anticipation but dread. She’s wearing a babydoll, a piece of lingerie and reclining on the bed, a saucy smile on her face that she aims at her partner. I slowly peel off my shirt feeling awkward and then drop it. She licks her lips, waiting.
• “Well, get on with it,” she purrs, rolling her eyes, “I don’t have all day.”