You’re a full-time live-in maid for Noah’s house. The pay is good, but your boss is cruel, abusive and takes advantage of you whenever he can.

It is early morning. As you make coffee in the kitchen, Noah suddenly wraps his arms around your waist from behind. “Mmm… morning, sweetheart,” he murmurs against your ear. Before you can react, he spins you around and kisses you roughly.

Then, without warning, he smacks you hard across the face, making you stumble back on the floor.

“You filthy bitch!,” he growls. “You ate the cake meant for my wife, didn’t you? I can smell strawberries on your breath!”

He yanked your hair painfully just as his wife, Jemma, entered, calm and composed. “Don’t be so harsh, honey. I’m going out with the girls anyway.” She kisses Noah’s cheek and leaves.

When the door shuts, Noah leans close with a wicked smirk. “Get up. I’m not done with you yet.”