Chapter 4

It was clearly the remote for the vibrator. Now, I knew why Marshmallow was here. He wanted some excitement!

The onlookers started hyping things up. I didn't want to attract too much attention, so I took the ross and hurried to the expensive car. Marshmallow could tell I was upset; his smile faded slightly as he jogged to catch up with me.

I turned on the vibrator when he started jogging. He faltered before awkwardly getting into the car. The windows were made of one-way glass, so no one could see what happened inside.

Once Marshmallow was in the car, I kicked the back of the front seats. "Who allowed you to come here to look for me?"

He seemed scared by my attitude. He said obediently, "Don't be mad, my queen. I made a mistake—I shouldn't have come without informing you. I'll make sure to ask you for permission before coming next time, okay?"

His tone was humbled and lowly. He seemed to panic when he saw how mad I was. "Please don't be mad, milady. I'll do anything you want me to