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"I want you to beg Nani." Dew slaps my jaw lightly. "Do it again,
properly. On your knees. And kiss my shoes, since you've apparently
forgotten what your place is here."

Of course I can.
Will I? That's the question.
Or maybe it's not a question at all, because I get down on my knees in
front of him and stare at his expensive shoes.

if you want to know how they ended up in this situation read the book.