(Maya’s POV)

“Looks like our date is cancelled,” I said softly.

“Why do you say that?” he asked, tilting his head at me.

“You really asking that, huh? I mean, look at what we’ve been through.”

“That’s not the case. Come take this shit out of my ass, it’s uncomfortable,” I replied with a tired sigh.

“Yes, my lady,” he said with a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

We went upstairs. He carefully pulled the drugs out of me and placed them neatly back into ...