Briannawalkedtowardshimobediently.Seeinghowstiffandhesitantshemoved，Scottwasdispleased."What?Areyouarobot?Dontyouknowwhatyourjobis?""Yes.Topleaseyou，"Briannaansweredawkwardly，"But...butweknowlittleabouteachotherand...andwedonthavefeelingstowardseachotheraswell…""Whatareyoutalkingabout?Youaremerelymypossession."Scottsaidcoldlyasheslidhisfingerfromherlipsdownhernecktowardshercollarbone.Briannafelthisfingermovingdownwardsandrestingonherrightbreast.Shebitherlipsandsaid，"Mr.Anderson，Imjustacommongirltoyoucomparedtothosethatyouhavemet.IdontthinkImgoodenoughtopleaseyou.""Whetheryouaregoodenoughornotisuptome.Also，whywouldIlookforotherssinceIhavegotoneherethatIvepaidfor?"Scottsaidinacoldvoice.