Chapter 109 Going out of Control

As we walked behind the waitress in that dark hallway, I felt how Skye was also a bit scared, like she was worried something or someone would suddenly pop out of nowhere and startle her. I could feel her hold on my arm tighten every once in a while, so I also held her hands, atop my palm on the back of her hands, with my free hand to comfort her that I will never let anything happen to her.

“What if he looks like an awfully ugly, stinky old man?” Skye asked all of a sudden. Her voice was not so loud but I was still worried the waitress leading our way would hear Skye’s voice and get a clear grasp on her words.

“You don’t have to do anything you aren’t feeling like doing, okay?” I answered.

“Do you think he will really want to do it with me?” Skye asked again.

I hushed and whispered to her to stop. I couldn’t say the honest answer I had in mind to the last question she had asked me.

‘Do I think the owner of this place would want to bed her?! I don’t even want to think about it! I