Chapter 7: Uno Reverse
Unwavering, Elio stared at Queen Liza until she got scared and untied her dress.
"Good girl!"
He felt odd saying this to a woman who was technically his mother-in-law, but he felt good knowing this would make her feel humiliated.
He was right. She tried to use her hands to cover her boobs, but this earned her a sharp glare from him.
She quickly uncovered them, letting her arms fall to her sides, awkwardly standing like a child being scolded by a math teacher.
"If you love your hands, don’t you dare put them in my way again unless I tell you to. Understood?"
"Yes, Your Grace!"
"Alright then! Be a good girl and pinch your nipples!"
She hesitated, but obeyed the command.
"Oh! Would you look at those perky gourds? I wonder if they have milk in them. After all, you said you treat me like a son. You wouldn’t mind quenching my thirst, would you?"
A crimson hue spread across her face, covering its entirety in a blush. Elio would have sworn her ears had turned pink, but her long hair didn’t allow him to see them.