Chapter 37

37. BDSM Checklist << . Sophia . >> I hastily wear my blouse and skirt and wince at realization I don’t have any fucking panties. I grab the corset and open the door to walk outside, while cool air brushes my bare ass. A complete jerk! A fucking asshole! I could totally throttle him right now. I can’t believe I thought we had chemistry. I pass through the hallways we passed before, while kissing and groping each other. Some scenes in playrooms are still going on. I pause to think. Would I like to come back here again? I left the checklist folder on the bed in spite. “Fuck,” I mutter. Too bad I liked this place. “Miss Brown!” a voice calls me out and I turn to see a waitress. No, the outfit is too sexy to be a waitress. Or maybe a girl doing a waitress roleplay? She is holding a tray, with some food and a bottle, in her hands. The fragrance of food makes my stomach growl. She smiles. “Master Miller ordered some food for you, but your door was locked.” I raise my brow at her. “And where