Page 128 of Master of My Life

seemed agitated before he left. “What’s wrong with Chase?”

“Nothing.” Ethan shook his head. “He was processing his next move. He’s always like that when

he gets a sudden call.”

She jumped as the bad guy in the show popped out of the closet and attacked the heroine. Ethan

chuckled.

Sabrina glared at him and he laughed. “I love your reactions to the show,” he said. “Makes me

wish I was watching it for the first time with you.”

Sabrina frowned and turned back to the show.

The heroine had escaped and found herself at the hero’s apartment. After she told the hero what

happened, a very passionate love scene began. Sabrina watched, wide-eyed, and felt her body

warming.

She closed her eyes and scolded herself for becoming aroused by a television show. But it wasn’t

just the show. It was the first time she’d been able to relax in days, and she’d been struggling all

afternoon. She squeezed her thighs together and tried to focus on the show, but the couple had moved

to the bedroom.

“I’ll be right back.” She jumped to her feet and hurried to the bathroom.

She splashed cold water on her face and hung her head, trying to catch her breath. Why was this

affecting her so much? So quickly? She was fine an hour ago. Well, relatively fine, but now she could

hardly breathe for need of someone to touch her.

No, it was more than that. She needed relief. Sexual relief.

She fell to her knees. How would she make it through this week, let alone the rest of the night?

Maybe she should call Richard. He was her Master. He would help.

She shook her head. Yes, Richard was her Master, but she’d be betraying Chase.

“Sabrina?” Ethan knocked on the bathroom door.

“Yeah?”

“Are you okay?”

Sabrina hesitated. “No.”

“Can I open the door?”

“No.” She didn’t trust herself around a man right now. She loved Chase. Loved. Chase.

She could be strong for him. It was just another week. One week. Then they could be together.

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