Then the man's other hand roamed her body, eliciting a shiver of fear and anticipation. She tried to break free, but his grip was too strong.
The man's voice, deep and soothing, whispered in her ear, "Relax, Dan Ya. I won't hurt you."
His breath fanned against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She recognized the voice and felt what Training Head was trying to do.
Dan Ya was already feeling weak and desirable, and with the Escort Guards glaring and surrounding her during the feast, she felt suffocated. That was why she came behind the tent to get some fresh air.
But now it seemed Training Head was watching her every move. He whispered, "Seems you're forgetting that it's your punishment to cook and serve food to the Escort Warriors until they're done with the feast, but you came here in the middle."