Chapter 21 - His Tastes

My lids flutter open, and I’m disoriented for a moment. Last, I remember, I was in Knox’s office, and now I’m in my bedroom. Leaning up on my elbows, I glance around the room. I’m alone, but I have the eerie feeling of being watched thanks to the camera in the corner. Noticing that it’s much later in the day, I frown as I climb out of bed and head to the bathroom. Remembering what had taken place with Knox, I bring my hand between my legs, thinking I should jump into the shower to clean myself, but realize that I am clean down there. Knox must have taken care of it when I passed out. I’m not sure how I feel about that, but I guess it doesn’t really matter. I’m theirs to do with as they see fit for the next month, so I need to get used to it.

Memories of what took place with Knox has me smiling when I walk back into my room. At first, I don’t see the tall figure leaning against the wall by the door as I move deeper into the room. As soon as I see slight movement in my peripheral v