RHEA’S POV“Sit watch,” Rowan had said to me, no warmth in his eyes, not even an ounce of guilt.His gaze left me and returned to the girl kneeling in front of him.“Yeah, just like that.” He moaned, and she stroked him slowly before parting her mouth and taking him in.I stood there frozen, my legs refusing to move.I watched Rowan fuck her throat, watched her gag repeatedly, and every time he turned to me with that satisfied smile, tears burned my eyes.Soon I heard his groan, then the girl swallowed every drop of him. “Can I leave, master?” she asked, still kneeling on the floor. He nodded, and then stood and walked toward me. “Your wife is pretty, master,” she said with a wink as she passed.My knees weakened and I sank into the nearest seat, trying to steady myself.“You enjoyed the show, didn’t you?” Rowan said boldly as he came closer, his hand closing his zip.I didn’t say anything. I was afraid of what might come out of my mouth if I did.“Are you okay? You look pale.” His ha
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