Chapter １１２

I tiptoed from bed across the floor. I immediately adjusted to the light and found the entrance to the living area.

In the dark, the strip looked better. Outside the window, twinkling lights tempted me to go look. I needed a restroom quickly.

I pulled my legs in and danced about the room, looking for a restroom door. If I peed on Luke's marble floor, at least it was easy to clean. If it was carpeted, I'd be in trouble. Finally, I opened a door adjacent to the kitchen to find a half-bath. I sat down inside.

I was now married to Luke King. I was his wife, yet I hardly knew him. His magical cock could make me do whatever he wanted. Bad idea. I cleaned myself and felt limo-fuck residue.