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little time off anyway until this blows over. "
    I hadn't realized that I was holding my breath until I inhaled deeply.  Me?  He wants ME to escort him?
    "I don't understand.  Surely you have lots of friends who could hook you up with someone that is much more ... suitable.  Why me?"
    His gentle laughter filled the room as he pushed himself towards me, backing me into the chair where I lost my balance and plopped into a seated position.  The cocoon that the chair gave me suddenly felt more like a case as he reached his arms out to both arms of the chair , leaning down bringing his face to within inches of mine .  His scent was intoxicating and it was if he could say anything at the moment and I would follow him blindly.
    "Besides, I know you did that on purpose.  And I could expose your secret.  You owe me."
    I gasped and pretended not to know what he meant, looking away.  But he and I both knew the truth.
    "Don't play games with me naughty girl."  he growled, bringing his ha n d up to my chin and forcing me to look at him again.  "You have a wild streak that needs to be tamed.  And I think I am just the man to tame it."  he smiled.
    "What do you mean?"  I asked innocently, as if I didn't have a clue as to what he is talking about.
    He pushed himself upright and leaned back against the wall, folding his arms and just observing me...staring at me as if he was sizing me up .  The butterflies in my stomach continued their torture as I struggled to maintain some sense of composure.  But he was winning.  How can he know this about me?
    "Stand up."  He said gruffly.
    I scrunched my face at him.  "Why?"
    "Do as you are told!"  T he roughness in his voice combined with the loss of the smile gave me no other options that to do as he commanded.   I found myself compelled to stand.
    As I stood up and he walked over towards me. Electricity shot through my body as he grabbed my arm positioning me around the side of the big arm of the chair.  The heat of his palm placed gently on the center of my back pressured my body forward, forcing me to bend over the arm of the chair.
    Every fiber in my being told me not to let him do this, but I couldn't have stopped him if I wanted too.  I wa s mesmerized by this stranger.
    My arms naturally went out in front of me, bra cing them on the seat cushion.  His hand moved down to the small of my back where it stopped.  I could feel my body tensing, wanting to raise upright.  My common sense told me that I should run out of there and never go back.  But my emotions had all the power as my body heated under his touch.  My belly started to quiver as the familiar moistness began between my legs.    This isn't right. How could I be reacting this way?
    "You have been very naughty, Miss Hunter."
    The warmth of his hand disappeared from my back and I found myself longing for it to return.  Realizing my position I began to feel vulnerable as my nipples strained against the taught fabric of my shirt. 
    "Naughty girls need to be punished."  He growled as he stepped back and leaned against the wall, folding his arms and eyeing my prominently raised backside.  "Wouldn't you agree, Miss Hunter?"
    I stammered for something to say.  "I...um...guess so?"
    Quickly moving towards me, he squatted down so his eyes were level with mine.  Reaching behind my neck, he firmly grasps my hair and pulls my head up to look at him.
    "The correct answer, would be Yes, Sir!"
    I flinched at his calm but firm voice as his steady gaze melted me.   I was helpless in controlling my responses to him, as if I was living out fantasies I had when I was masturbating alone with my vibrator.
    "Yes, Sir." I eeked out, trying to maintain my dignity while still in my bent over position.
    "Very good.  Now that w e have that settled I expect to hear no complaining ."  He said as he stood back up and walked behind me.  As I drew in a shaggy breath, I craned my neck to try to see what he was doing.  
    "Face forward."