Chapter 3

I choked on my water.

Instinctively, I glanced at the calendar.

Oh, it was Saturday again.

I closed my laptop, walked over to him, and stood on my tiptoes, reaching up for a kiss.

Vincent gently took hold of my neck and hesitated for a second.

"Put on that outfit from last time," he said.

I was stunned for a second.

Then, I realized what he meant.

After four rounds, I finally tapped out and begged for mercy.

Vincent moved away from me, and I rolled over, trying to get out of bed.

But he caught my wrist.

"Huh?" I…