“Brian, Jim, and Greg.”
Jamie stood at the entrance to his room and thought hard. “You won’t force me about the penetrative sex?”
“I’m no rapist. But I will expect blowjobs or jerk off sessions.” Bull’s eyes were blazing as if Jamie was defying his Master.
“I’d like to sleep in my own room,” Jamie answered.
“That’s non-negotiable. I can’t keep you safe if you’re not near me. The closer we get to a court date the more dangerous it gets. There are very stiff penalties for human trafficking and you are the only eye witness.”
“Can I spend some time in my room thinking about it?” Jamie asked, trying to buy some time to clear his head. His legs were so unsteady he had to lean against the door.
“You have a half hour,” Bull said with heat. “But if you agree, I will expect absolute obedience.”
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