My consciousness fades to completely black, my head feels light like I'm floating in thin air.
What is this...Am I dead?
Wow, what a stupid way to die! Like really??
Just then I hear voices...
"My dirty Lorenzo do you know what's rubbing against you?"
"I do-don't! Open my blindfold and untie me right this instant!"
"I can't do that now, I'm gonna put your favorite thing here in this hole!"
"Wha-What do you think you are doing!? She is right over there!"
"Yeah and if you don't want her to wake up then you better keep your mouth shut!"
What's going on? In my unconscious state, I hear the voices of two men from somewhere...
"No stop! Anything but that-"
"It's too late to stop now..."
"Nghhh...."
"Fuck why are you so tight?"
"Please....please take it out!! The Duchess is sleeping right over there..."
"That's why I asked you to keep quiet didn't I?"
"Ahhhh wait don't move like that...No!!!"
"Don't tell me what to do...I'm the one who gives the orders remember?"
"Nggghhh...Slow down!! Not so fast-"
"You say that while shaking your hips like that?? Hah you are really a dirty whore aren't you??"
"Please...It hurts!!! It hurts Ahhh!!!"
My eyes open wide from his loud scream and I instantly sit up straight in panic.
Then huffing like crazy, still, in shock, I look around myself to see where I am...
But what I see is...
On the other side of my bed...
Two naked men...
On top of each other...
Engaging in an unspeakable act.
What the fuck is this situation right now???
My face turns bright red.
And when the man on top notices me, his lower half buried itself deeper in one final thrust releasing its load inside the other man!
"WHAT THE FUCK!!?" I screamed at the top of my lungs at the sight.
Then immediately get out of the bed they are in...
But The man on top doesn't look bothered at all, instead, he looks at me with nonchalant eyes while brushing his blonde hair back to reveal his devilishly handsome face
"Ah, Duchess you are awake?" He smiled.
What??
Duchess???
Right then memories come to my mind in a flash.
I am Rosetta Rowells...The Duchess of Rowells...
And this man in front of me is my husband Arron Rowells.
I look at the mirror of the dressing table on the opposite side of the room.
Only to see the slender figure of a Red-haired Woman reflect back.
I rush closer to the mirror to get a better look...
No way... what's going on???
What the fuck is going on!???
I touch the reflection in the mirror, still finding all of this hard to believe.
Don't tell me I...
I reincarnated in the body of the side character in the BL novel????
"What's going on?? Take off this blindfold!" The other man screams.
I look over to the bed again to find him naked, tied up, and blindfolded.
Then that man...He is Lorenzo???
And when Arron catches me looking at him...
"But Lorenzo it looks like the Duchess likes watching you..."
What the hell is up with this dude??
"Excuse me?? I wasn't looking!!" My face blushes bright red and I instantly turn away from them.
"Really?" He pushed further.
"Ye-Yeah! And why the hell are you doing this in my room!? I'll send you to jail for sexual harassment for this!"
"What are you talking about Duchess? Weren't you the one who asked me to sleep in your room once in a while so others don't get suspicious?"
"Huh? What?"
But then I remember everything.
"Come sleep in my room once in a while, otherwise the servants might get suspicious about our marriage not being real," Rosetta says coldly.
"But it's not real? You never saw me as your husband anyways..." Arron sneered.
"Yes but I don't want other people to gossip about that for the sake of my reputation."
Are these Rosetta's memories? So I can see them because I'm in her body now!
"Duchess don't you remember telling me that?" Arron asks.
"Ah yeah...I remember telling you that! But I don't remember telling you could do this shit in my room!?
That too on my bed!" I say still looking away from them.
"I apologize for my rudeness, but what am I supposed to do? I mean, I can't control my hunger when it comes to this slave... " He while wiping his liquid off Lorenzo's hole.
"Ngghh..." Lorenzo moaned again at his touch.
Gosh, what the hell is going on!? Why is he making that kind of a sound!??
I slowly turn over to steal a glance at them.
And I find Arron spreading Lorenzo's legs apart again. His huge cock is hard and standing up straight again ready to rage his insides.
"STOP!" I find myself screaming.
Arron immediately comes to a stop and looks over at me, when our gazes meet I look to the other side immediately.
"Have you got no shame? Are you seriously doing that again when I'm right over here??"
"But I am hard again," he says in the most casual voice.
God, what the fuck...? If I knew I would have to be dealing with this fucker right now...I would have just died over there!
"Do it outside then...Why the hell are you doing it over here on my bed??"
"Outside? But what if someone sees us? Then everyone is gonna talk about how the Duke..." Arron keeps pressing, slyly.
"Oh god then just go to the bathroom or something!? Do it somewhere out of my sight at least!"
"Okay, the bathroom will work."
"Fine then go-"
But I'm gonna need some help in carrying him over there."