The man placed his hand on her head, keeping her at a distance away. She couldn't reach him even if she waved her hands wildly.

He stared at her coolly like she was nothing but a clown. 'Get the facts right. You were the one who requested my service. It was consensual. You make it seem like I had raped you."

Charlotte bristled. 'You're an unprofessional gigolo! You didn't even put on a condom when you served your client. F*ck you! You deserve to be castrated!"

'Mm?" The ...