Bab 25: Submission and desire

The sound of silverware clanking against the plate filled the air as Enzo sat at the head of the grand dining table. The seven maids, including Gianna, stood around him, waiting for his command. He took his time savoring the last bites of his meal, watching them with a predatory gaze. Each bite felt like a silent declaration of his power over them.

Finally, he set down his napkin and spoke, his voice hoarse . "You may all go to my bed room now," he said, his eyes lingering on Gianna for a beat longer than the others. "You know what I require of you,so don't make me repeat myself."

The maids exchanged glances, some of them nervous, some eager. They knew the routine. One by one, they began to walk out of the dining room, their movements swift and silent. Enzo took his time, finishing his wine before rising to follow them.