[Nitrogen]

Becca dragged a chair closer to the bed and placed the plate on the nightstand, clicking her tongue in annoyance and irritation, as she drop down on the chair.

"And you think you stand any choice? You thought I was asking?" She began to laugh, shaking her head. "Oh well. After all, you're more stupid than I thought you were."

Becca reached a hand out and grabbed Jayden by her hair, forcing her to look at her. Her own and only Master. "I don't give a single flying fuck about what you want. I'm trying to be patient, but you're making it so hard, Jay."