Chapter 22 Weird Emotions

“On your knees!” I ordered firmly at the woman’s greeting. “Crawl on your way here,” I added, pointing at the space in between my feet.

The woman did not seem bothered at how I was responding to her sultry way of entering my room. She even swayed her hips like a cat walking its way to me. The flirty smile on her beautiful face never fading even when she passed by Skye and saw the person was looking right back at her.

“Don’t look at her. Your eyes are not allowed to even glance at her. Do you understand?” I warned the courtesan.

It was not because I did not want the prostitute to see Skye, that I did not want her to, it was because I did not want Skye to feel any more discomfort than the fact that there was a stranger in the room with us.

I leaned back on the headboard and put my hands behind my head, fingers interlocked but my eyes flew passed the woman who was now fondling my hot rod sensually. My sight landed on Skye’s face. I could not help the guilt creeping into my mind as I