Chapter Twenty_Married

Sebastian.

"Spank me!! Master, spank me!!"

I stifled an eyeroll at the exaggerated display of lust in front of me, as the whore bent herself and spread her legs wide open for the dark haired man wearing a mask by the side. The whole show said all it needed to about the people who attended, my inclusive.

"One day, someone is going to get spanked or choked so hard here, and they would die without a chance of resuscitation." Kevin, one of my employees, and closest friend clucked his tongue. "And I would pay good money to see that."

I held back a smirk. "Do you know anyone who died from spanking?"

"No. But I am prepared to wait until it happens." His eyes narrowed down as he watched the first group of people leave and another enter. "Maybe I would be the one to try it with that pretty new nanny of yours."

I knew a hundred ways to kill a man, ninety nine of those would look like an accident.

"Speak her name again, and risk losing your tongue."

Elena Blythe would be the death of me. Not li