GET ON YOUR KNEES AND SUCK MY COCK(R-18)

My eyes widened in disbelief. 

I flushed red. 

"W-what?" I asked, unable to believe he had indeed said that to me. 

"I said that I have a cut close to my dick." He repeated. "Someone stabbed me beside my balls. Now, get on your knees and clean it. Isn't that what you do, you whore?"

My heart began to race. 

My first instinct was to flee from the room, away from him. 

But if I did, people would notice something was wrong and words would fly around. 

I couldn't take that, and I knew Alexander. He would use that as an opportunity to give me up. 

I had tried my best and managed to avoid him for so long that I had begun to believe that I had succeeded. 

But now, here I was. 

The other men were waiting for me, chatting with the members of their pack who had come along. 

The large room was rowdy. 

People were here. 

"Are you contemplating an order?" He asked me. "Aren't you supposed to treat me?"