
James really didn't come back to the apartment during my period. I'm so happy for that. But alas, I also had to pay a heavy price for comfort for almost two weeks with the sudden arrival of James, just the day Bang Jack came home from Thailand. I didn't even get to see Bang Jack because James took me away first. I did not resist or protest in any form, because Bang Jack and I had predicted this. We both know that James will definitely take me away when Bang Jack returns. As we know, he will let me stay in the apartment because Bang Jack is not in Bali. Even kindly, in my lonely time, James allowed me to visit Mama every day with the escort of his bodyguards.
Weird, right? Why is he so good if there is no purpose? He must have a certain purpose and purpose. Aye, right?
Yeah, even though Bang Jack and I were hoping we'd get together just to see each other, it wasn't the case.
I must obey. James would have no reason to torture me if I had complied with him.
Well, from the apartment, James took me to the hospital again, met again with the obstetrician where we were pregnant yesterday. I got back to receiving injections like that and all kinds of drugs. James immediately asked me to take the medicine when we returned to the parking lot.
Again there is a sleeping pill among all of those pills. I'm asleep.
You know, when I woke up, I was already in a room. And as always: wrapped in blankets, long* and full of red marks. My smooth skin was again filled with traces of the savagery of a James Harding. His white liquid was felt between my thighs. On the surface of my female organs. Sticky.
"Where is this? Like on a ship? What don't-don't...? My God, what the fuck is this?"
Is correct. I was on a cruise ship. And this pisses me off. James could have taken me sailing without my knowledge. But what is my day. I can only grumble in my heart. I'm sure, Bang Jack must not have known where I was on this ship. Then I looked for my phone. Nil, I don't see him anywhere. My handbag is also missing.
Chequek!
"Yeshoo...!" i'm yelling. "Si-si-si-si-si-who? Whoareyou? Why are you guys here? Get out!"
Three men wearing only pants**tight greeting entered the room. Two of them carried food and drink trays in their hands. And the other one was just waiting by the door.
I freaked. Did James not sell me? Or maybe I.. I'll be spun? Or maybe it has already been? Nnnnope. Not likely. Nnnnope. Please don't, God....
One of the men smiled. "We're here on orders from Mr. James, ma'am. Mr. James told us to serve the Madam."
I swerved with my mouth open. "Civilized! Goddamn bum! Get all of you out of here! Go...!"
"Lo's? What's up, Madam?"
"That's you!"
"Casual, Mistress. Enjoy this special service. Okay?"
Goddamn bum! They all grin like crazy.