Giving and Taking Rewards

“…” Joan was speechless at first. Her face heated up as she recalled their first time together.

“Come now, Joan. I told you to use your words more,” Ryan whispered, his hot breath sending butterflies to her stomach, and then he grazed the earlobe with his teeth. “I wouldn’t know what you want if you don’t tell me.”

“Y-yes,” Joan whispered shyly, fighting the urge to hide her face.

The fearsome assassin who knocked down a great number of guards by herself was completely helpless in this particular instance. Her persona changes depending on the situation, and right now, that cold blooded assassin was nowhere to be seen.

Ryan was great at playing the dominant role between the two of them. It was a position that he naturally took over as he had done so with leading others.

“Yes, what? In a complete sentence, Joan. That’s not very helpful.”

“I… I would like to be rewarded, please,” Joan clarified almost inaudibly.