Chapter 21

After a few moments of staring at the ceiling, neither of us dared to speak. I wasn't forced to do it, and he didn't compel me into it. I allowed it because I wanted it to happen. It's simply that talking about it after it's done is embarrassing.

“Dominic...” I bit my bottom lip after calling his name, and my cheeks felt hot when he stared at me. “Could you perhaps face the wall while I speak?” I inquired.

He responded with a query, “Why?”

“Hmmm, because looking at you right now is embarrassing.” He nodded as I acknowledged shyly.

He rolled over on my top and muttered, “How about this?” instead of doing what I told him.

I averted my gaze. It's obscene and humiliating! “Will you please follow my instructions?”

“You're a witty lady, Marian. There's no need to be embarrassed because I've already seen everything, so what is it?” Dominic had enquired.

I said, "I'm not sure what to say anymore, and I just want to be alone for a minute." What had h