I didn’t mean to take a bath in their luxury penthouse bathroom or fall asleep in one of their beds, especially not when I was supposed to be cleaning their apartment as the maid they hired should have been doing, but well I kind of did indulge in a bubble bath and take a nap.
And now these three billionaires, with abs to die for and jawlines sharp enough to cut through my dreams and my undergarments… I digress.
Now these three billionaires, after finding me asleep in my birthday suit, no less, think they own me.
First, searing handprints on my derriere for the liberties I took. Then they dress me in a stunning evening gown and take me to a dinner in a mansion in the mountains as their pet.
Umm… What? Worse, the dinner isn’t just a random thing, I soon find out.
