Chapter 81: Favors
Carter grabbed a pillow from the couch in his office and set it on the chair that was in front of his desk. "You're gonna need that."
"I'll be f-fine." Ariana went to sit down and felt the ache from the welts on her ass, causing her to moan. "Alright, I'll listen to you." She softly giggled as she watched him sit down across from her.
"That's what I thought." Carter smiled as he sat down and scooted into his desk, turning on his computer.
"So... who do you need to answer?" Ariana grabbed a pen on his desk and spun it between her fingers. "Also, I still need to organize your closet... and the kitchen... and..." She held up her fingers and began to count on them as she thought, gazing off to the side. "I mean... I'm not exactly holding up my end of the deal here."