“Miss Jessica,” she whispered.
“Stop it.” My words came out with more force than I had intended.
Moona froze.
I walked over to the dresser where I had laid my phone. I scooped it up and tossed it on the bed.
“Put the app on mine,” I said. “Erase it from yours.”
Moona pouted, but complied. I pulled on some clothes while she fiddled with the phones.
“I’m going to work on my thesis. While I am, I want you to think about what a spoiled little brat you are. Thinking you can just stick your little ass in the air and I’ll drop everything to fulfill your kinky desires.” I shook my head.
I watched a smile crossing Moona’s lips. I had to bite my lip to suppress my own.
“You’ll know when I’m ready for you.” I picked up my phone and tapped the burst mode.
Moona quivered and let out a throaty moan. “Yes, Miss Jessica.”
“Incorrigible,” I said as I walked away. I made sure to leave the door to my room wide open.
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