Chapter 225. One Option

“I just asked you a question!” She said breathlessly as she got up awkwardly from the bed.

Maxwell was sorry to see that her dress was back in place even as his blood spiked as he spotted the panties she had thrown behind her earlier.

She was naked beneath that dress.

Naked and wet.

*I am calling the cops.” she threatened, yet what he heard mostly was the breathiness of her voice.

“The back door was unlocked” he said slowly as he bent down to pick up the dildo that was still vibrating against his foot where it had fallen.

“What do you mean the back door was unlocked? They wouldn't have… I don't believe…”

Her eyes went to the dildo as he raised it and they both watched the vibrating head that looked as if it was ready to go again.

She looked away and said “Drop that. I need you to leave right now.”

“The door is locked.” He said again simply.

“Lo…” she looked around for her bag and couldn't seem to remember where