CALL ME THAT SLUT AGAIN!

"You-" Nikki is so furious that she flushes beet red. "In your last statement, you said you are willing to let Mr. Wood fuck you if he wishes, doesn't that mean you accepted to massage him because you want him to take you to bed? What difference are we? You want to fuck him and I want to as well. So how are we any different from each other? How?!"

"We are very much different, Miss!" Helen snorts derisively. "And you got it all wrong, I only massaged Mr. Wood because he needed it and also because he said he would pay me handsomely! I never did it because I want him to take me to his bed! You know why?

"Because Mr. Wood has a woman and except he willingly feels like cheating on her with me, I'll never harbor the thoughts of wanting to actualize my thoughts of having him! It's unlike you who despite knowing he has a woman still keeps throwing yourself at him. You are the one acting like the slut. I'm sorry to say!"

"Dick!" Nikki stands from the floor and hollers cold-bloodedly. "Get that