Sealed With The Sex Contract

Donna Shaw stood in the doorway, tugging the corners of her coat in an uneasy manner.She looked down at her muddy white shoes and was too scared to move forward.

"Come here."

Paul Martin said as he took off his suit.

lt was obvious that the sleeve of his white shirt on his right arm had been cut into a large hole by a knife that the blood soaked through his sleeve, making it a shocking sight.

When Donna saw his wound, she hurriedly took off her shoes and ran over to him in her bare feet.

She held Paul's arm tremblingly, forcing herself to restrain the blood-sickness left over from that previous incident, "You bleed a lot!"

Donna's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke.

As her mother was seriously ill and needed money to play huge medical bills, she had to work in a bar every night.

Just now she chose the alley next to the bar to go back to the hospital in order to save time to take care of her mother, but did not expect to meet three hooligans tonight.

If this man hadn't happened to pass by and saved her, she dreaded to think what would happen tonight.

"Give me the medicine box."

Paul said indifferently while pushing her away to sit on the luxurious black leather sofa in an elegant gesture.

his instructions, Donna saw a large and somewhat exaggerated medicine box on a wooden shelf of rosewood and hurriedly

"Wait."

Paul stopped Donna.

he said with disgust, "You

touching the medicine

spots on her dress, her cheeks flushed red,

at the closed bathroom door,

down from the top of Donna's head, causing her hair to stick to her face

white mist in front of her and

a while, she wiped the water off her face and saw the male shirt hanging on the shelf through the water mist, making

male shirt was so large that

her buttocks, resulting in

messy but it also made her small face more

click

bathroom door, her outstretched feet felt cold and instinctively shrank back, and at that moment, her

and took out her phone from her clothes

heard her mother's anxious voice, "Donna, why aren't

I'm still on late shift.'' Donna held the door frame and tried to calm herself down, "I'll probably be working

mother said worriedly, "Don't work too

fee for bed 32, or we'll

"Mom, don't worry.I've got a big case today, and I will pay the