Dinner was quiet. Apparently it was one of Julien's rules, no talking at his table while eating.

It was great, because I needed the silence to think.

How do I get this man to fuck me?

Do I sneak into his room and what, suck his cock? Send him a nude? How would he even react?

And how do I get Tasha to watch?

Think, Isla. Think! I could be the one getting expelled if I don't play this right.

"Ow." I winced. I had bitten my tongue by accident.

"Are you okay?" Julien asked first.

I shook my ...