"Did I also give you permission to sit on my bed?" Jake placed a hand over his face.
"I-I'm sorry—"
"Stand up," he ordered.
Elza quickly got off the bed and stood nearby, her head bowed.
Then Jake saw it. A large wet patch stained the bedsheet. His expression darkened as he stepped over and touched it with his finger. He held it up to show Stella.
"You made three grave mistakes," he said coldly. "First, you entered my room without permission. Second, you sat on my bed without asking again. And third… your filthy, lewd fluid stained it. Just how stubborn can you be?"
"I'm sorry, master~" Elza whimpered, her eyes glistening. "I'm sorry my lewd pussy got wet before you~."
"Then don't get wet until I say you can." Jake's eyes narrowed. "And for your punishment, you're going to atone for all three."
His gaze trailed over her body.
"Strip."
