Nathan's POV

When I got to his house, I barged in, watching the lady suck his cock. He was choking her, caring less about how she felt with his pipe filling her throat and no air for her to breathe. I wondered why he was treating a slave like a filthy rag.

"What are you doing?"

"She's my investment. I paid a lot to have her, so she's going to do whatever I want, and I trust you don't have a problem with that," he snapped as she heaved a deep sigh, relaxing on the couch as he poured a cup of ...