”As my smile faded away a little, I placed my bowl down on table.“Why did you leave?” I said softly.He also put his bowl on the table, and rubbe... his forehead."Emily..." He took hold of my hand and looked me in the eye.I pulled away from his touch."I asked you a question, why did you leave?" It's complicated." He stressed."Well I'm not going anywhere until I get answers."He buried his head in his hands and said nothing. I stood up and paced around the kitchen."I didn't want to leave." So why. " Three!" ONE, TWO, THREE..."At the count of "ten" Burnside ordered Cecilia to "recover". The student stood sweating, breathing heavily, and her knees were shaking."You're out of shape, Cecilia. You need to spend some quality time in the gym. Now drop!"Once again Burnside's sour voice rang out as Cecilia struggled to do 20 more push-ups. She barely managed to do ten and then her arms gave out. Burnside showed her absolutely no mercy as she yelled at her to keep her back straight. With a. "In my family, if you didn't want to lose your food you ate it quickly." Oh," she said.I made a deliberate effort to slow down. "This is wonderful." Thank you." Why did Uncle Jack tease you about your accent? I like it," I said.She finished a bite and sat back. "He wasn't being mean. Jack wanted us to improve ourselves. Did Christine tell you about the schools?" She said all of you have massage training and cooking school."Saeyong nodded. "Jack also paid for any college any of us want to. It was about a week into term, and he asked me what the kinkiest thing I'd ever done was. "Oh not much really" I replied. He gave me a knowing smile, before saying "come on, tell me". I blushed; surely he couldn't know about the pegging? "No honestly nothing" I told him. "I saw some texts you sent your girlfriend" he told me. "You know which ones."I say there awkwardly in silence. "So what?" I reply. He smiles at me before rolling over on his bed and saying "oh, nothing.." I decided to go to.