Anger

Inside the domain.

Annaliese's hips swung sexily from left to right as she approached him with a black flogger whip in hand. "How have you been, Oli?" she questioned, smiling seductively at him under her mask.

She ran the leather tails of the flogger against her palm as she continued, "I see you're still leading that red-haired bimbo on."

Annaliese ran a manicured finger up the length of his naked boner as she sat beside him on the bed. "But I already know you're bored of her." She looked at his handsome face as she added, "And both of us know you can never be satisfied with a single woman."

If Oliver could've, he would've kept himself from getting turned on by Annaliese, but he's a guy, and she's a very attractive woman. Still, he didn't forget his promise to Anabel and wasn't going to...

Oliver's resolve wavered when Annaliese slightly tipped her mask to run her tongue along the impressive length of his member. 'Shit,' he cursed in his head.