Summary
After my advisor tore me apart at the group meeting and left me completely shut down, I sent my online boyfriend a picture of my legs. “Do it for Master right now!” I looked up. My sharp-tongued advisor, who had always been aloof, cold, and seemingly immune to temptation, suddenly swallowed hard, the tips of his ears turning bright red. Curious, I secretly glanced at his phone screen. There, in glaring clarity, was the message I had just sent. Ahhh!!! I froze on the spot. But my traitorous hand had already dialed his video call…