Shepard ungags Vasir

Shepard sighed and she undid the ball gag. “Speak,” Shepard said.

Vasir groaned. “It’s not what it seems.”

“You can’t trick me,” Shepard said.

“I willfully let myself become Aria’s pet,” Vasir said. “She didn’t **** me.”

“So you actually like this,” Shepard said. “To each their own, I guess.”

“Aren’t you curious as to why I would ask Aria to give me a private session with you?” Vasir asked.

“Because you’re obsessed with me,” Shepard said.

“Why would I go out of my way to piss you off after I already went through the wringer with you?” Vasir asked.

“For vengeance?” Shepard said, tilting her head.

“I’ve done many things in my life,” Vasir said. “But… even I would never **** someone to humiliate themselves or do something that they truly didn’t want to do. Maybe… maybe you should check your sources. Because… you’ve been lied to.”

Shepard narrowed her eyes. She got up in Vasir’s face as if to argue, but then she faltered. “What do you mean?” Shepard said.

“You clearly haven’t found everything,” Vasir said. “Because if you had, you wouldn’t be here right now. Check your sources. Then come back if you still think I’m guilty. I’ll be waiting.”

Shepard’s heart raced. She turned back around and rushed out the door. Aria was waiting. “Done already?”

“I have to get back home,” Shepard said.

“Didn’t like your session?” Aria said.

“I need to check my sources,” Shepard said.

Aria nodded. “I’ll go with you.”