After all but being forced to leave the club and idly being left alone, my thoughts started shifting to anger. How could he keep me from working? I have bills to be paid, and what am I supposed to do sit in this room and listen to the moans of pleasure coming from the women in his? I paced back and forth decided my words carefully before going into battle with him. When I made up my mind I marched over to Antonions room and didn't bother knocking. I knew he was back home now I heard him walking in a couple of hours ago. Antonio who was casually sitting up on his bed with a red folder just set his paperwork down amused at my flustered face. Oh no, I won't be distracted by your handsome face. I march over to the edge of the bed. " I demand you allow me to work, you need to administer a diffe
