A ROOM FULL OF HOT MEN

NIGHTINGALE

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He was just angry because I assumed he fucked me while I was asleep. I was relieved that he didn’t actually do it though, because thinking of him doing that to me was disgusting and sounded too much like rape. But it wasn’t my fault I assumed so, my time on the streets had taught me that people, especially men in this situation, were capable of so much worse. And just because we spent a night together once upon a time, it didn’t mean I was special or important to him. I apologised for my wrong assumption and was about to make my exit when he said something that shocked me.

“You’re not going anywhere.”

“What?” I asked because I was confused.

Why didn’t he want me to leave? Had he been waiting for me to wake up so I could service him? If so then his chivalry was wasted. There really isn’t much difference.

“You heard me. You’re not leaving this room unless it’s with me.”

“You don’t have to escort me back, I can find my way.” I said to him because I assumed that was what he