Chapter 23: You taste so familiar

The room was chill and the man glued to his spot. He had this domineering aura with the way his body stayed put on the couch. Matilda walked in slowly, she expected him to say something but he wasn't, more like he was waiting for her to do something. She swallowed hard at the wild thoughts that got into her head, she wished she could see this man, how were they going to have their wet night for the first time without seeing each other's face?

"Hello...." She greeted, dumb to her brains on what was right to do. She regretted her words instantly the moment she received silence as a response from him. She came to stand beside the couch, her legs were wobbly and felt like they were going to drop any moment. The music made a smooth transition into another sensual song and this time an idea of what she was expected to do crept in. She exhaled calming her nerves before giving herself the go ahead to please her client.

She came to stand in the centre where the blue spotlight caught her in all