Dominate me by Julia Romush (most read books txt) 📖
- Author: Julia Romush
- Serie: «My B.friend*s father»
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Would he be disgusted? It's possible.
My head was splitting so much that I decided not to think about what would happen. The case was done. I was in his house. In his power. I had to obey. Nobody kept me here. I came to him myself. I needed him. And for every service in this world you have to pay. Even at this price. The main thing is that he kept his word.
Undressed, I went to the bathroom, which was located next to my bedroom.
It was spacious and cozy. Surprisingly, I liked this house. I liked it much more than the one in which Artem lived. I did not feel his energy here. As if he had never been here. And that's exactly what calmed me down now. There were no unnecessary smells. No clothes. It was as if I was the first to settle here.
Taking a shower and going to bed were my only desires at the moment. I was so tired that I didn't even have the strength to cry. I didn't even want to think about how I found myself in such a catastrophic situation and whether I could get out of here at all.
Approaching the warm jets of water, I threw my head up, and, closing my eyes, allowed the drops to wet my face ... hair ... body ...
There were a lot of shampoo bottles, shower gel, and a lot more. I didn't consider everything that stood there. I took only shampoo and gel. I noticed that all bottles were new and nobody used them yet.
Bought them especially for me?
When I opened the shampoo bottle, I smelled almonds. Most likely, it was prepared for Artem's new passion. I answered my own question. It was unreasonable to think that something here was bought especially for me. The fact that this scent was my favorite was just a coincidence. It's nothing more than a coincidence.
Wrapped in a huge robe, I left the bathroom.
I felt that I was no longer alone in the house. His perfume. He remained the same. It also radiated the smell of danger. He was in the house. Came here. To me.
He came here as soon as I arrived.
He wasted no time.
Taking a step forward and looking into the living room, I saw that a man was standing by the window.
He didn't see me.
But something told me he felt me enter the room because his back was tense, as soon as I took another step.
He came to get his. That's why I was housed in this house.
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