Commanded Pleasure

Roxy froze as she stared at him in sheer horror, the chill of the hotel suite’s air conditioning biting into her bare skin. "You never said anything about this," she countered, her voice trembling just enough to betray the shock pooling in her chest.

Vance did not flinch. He casually walked over to the mahogany cart and poured another amber measure into his glass. "The rules stated that I am free