"Not unless you'll be my cock sucking bitch."
Miss Emily revealed a livid look of both apprehension and hate then inhaled a deep breath. Her pupils glistened with an unspoken threat that she would surely do everything in her power to pay him back for this.
However, Miles merely scoffed inwardly. For someone who had taken lives, her expression was just a show to rattle him.
He met her gaze with a playful look, even ragebating her by admiring her beautiful face.
"Well, I've gotta go."
Miles turned back to leave but was instantly called back by Emily.
"Wait… I'll do it." She bit her lips, fighting back the embarrassment in her statement.
"Now who is a good girl?" Miles smirked and gestured to his belt. Since he had done her the pleasure of unbuckling it before it was her turn now.
Powerless to her fate, Miss Emily dropped her bag and went on her knees without her heels proving difficult.
