Asking For Privacy

Being reminded of the deal he had made for her servitude, Seth couldn't help but roll his eyes and slump his shoulders in defeat.

If he was guess was right, the reason the woman had been proactive in their sexual indulgence the previous night was that she finally considered him a somewhat honorable person and wanted to put the binding clause of the deal they had made in effect.

"Fine I'm all yours," Seth said, Irene nodding her head in appreciation.

"Wait a little, I'll call a maid to come clear the table," Irene's said and hurriedly moved to the door which wasn't too far from her.

Beside the door was a square box and atop that box was a green button, Irene pushed the green button and then returned to the table, this time sitting opposite Seth.

They both quietly waited for some minutes, a maid coming within that period, tidying up the table and hurriedly leaving, Seth's predatory gaze on her derriere having a hand in her quick departure.