From the third floor I could hear he open the front door, one of his maid downstairs welcoming Gruvv's in a low voice. Gruvv chatted briefly with the maid, I could vaguely hear his deep voice.
I walked into my room, opened the balcony door and let the cold fall breeze play with my long hair.
The conversation with Elina today made me feel uncomfortable, It felt like she was literally stripping me naked. The more I walked into this house and spent days with Gruvv, the less I wanted him to know what happened to me in my worst moments.
Even though I knew he was the one who saved me from Madam Rose, he had already seen how helpless I was to be there with people who throw their sexual desires on me. But again, I don't want Gruvv to remember that.
