pushing his fingers inside her, desire had swelled within her. Just a few minutes more and she was sure Matt would have driven his huge cock into her, and fucked her like crazy.
She peered through the peephole. It was Ellen holding a plate. Kate opened the door.
“Hi, I thought I’d bring over some brownies for you to have with your coffee.” As soon as Ellen saw Kate’s face, her eyes widened. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”
“Not at all,” Matt said as he headed for the door and grabbed his coat. “I really need to get going. Kate, I’ll send over those papers on Monday and I’ll call you about setting up that appointment we discussed.”
He bent down to put on his shoes and tie them up.
“Do you really have to go now, Matt?” Kate asked.
He stood up. “Yes, I really have to get back.” Then he disappeared down the hall.
“Oh, Kate, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that you were…Well, I thought it was just a business meeting.”
“And why don’t you think it was?”
“Well, first there’s your face. It’s flushed. And then there’s the fact that I could see the edge of your lace panties in his suit jacket pocket.”
Late Monday morning, Kate received the papers from Matt’s lawyers. He definitely had an efficient team. Of course, knowing Matt, he’d probably already had the papers drawn up and just needed his lawyers to attend to the final details.
She looked them over. Everything was totally reasonable. After lunch, she took a walk and dropped the papers off with her lawyer, who had an office just a few blocks down from hers. He promised he’d look them over by the end of the day tomorrow and they’d meet to discuss them. She sent Matt an e-mail, telling him she’d be discussing the papers with her lawyer the next day.
That night, she dreamed of Matt. Touching her, commanding her. Making love to her. When she woke up, she masturbated to release the sexual tension thrumming through her.
God, she wanted him, and she was desolate that he didn’t think they could make a go of a relationship, but she knew he was probably right. The relationship had been failing two years ago and it was unrealistic to believe it would be different now.
Why, then, did he want to teach her how to be submissive? Would he do that in hopes of turning her around and making their relationship work?
Personally, she didn’t think it would work. She liked being submissive. She liked it too much . That was the whole problem. The only reason she was doing this was because she wanted to be around Matt a little longer, in an intimate way. And she knew, if he was training her as a submissive, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off her. That had been proven again and again.
So they might not be able to have a long-term romantic relationship, but they could continue a sexual relationship. For a little while, anyway.
The next morning, her lawyer called to set up an appointment for that afternoon, and they decided on four o’ clock. She shot off an e-mail to Matt. After lunch, when she returned to her office, she checked her phone messages. There was one from Matt.
“Hi, Kate. I just wanted to let you know that I’ll be in town this afternoon and will join you at your lawyer’s office. That way, I’ll be on hand to answer any questions or concerns, then we can sign the paperwork and get that out of the way. I’m hoping you’ll join me for dinner afterward so we can discuss that other matter.”
That other matter. The one where she became his slave for a week. Her breathing became labored at the thought.
As she walked down the street on the way to her lawyer’s office, enjoying the bright sunshine and relatively mild temperature of the January day, a limousine pulled up beside her and the passenger window glided down.
“Kate? Want a ride?”
She glanced over to see Matt smiling at her. Her heart began to pitter-patter. The door opened and she stepped inside. She’d been enjoying the
She peered through the peephole. It was Ellen holding a plate. Kate opened the door.
“Hi, I thought I’d bring over some brownies for you to have with your coffee.” As soon as Ellen saw Kate’s face, her eyes widened. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”
“Not at all,” Matt said as he headed for the door and grabbed his coat. “I really need to get going. Kate, I’ll send over those papers on Monday and I’ll call you about setting up that appointment we discussed.”
He bent down to put on his shoes and tie them up.
“Do you really have to go now, Matt?” Kate asked.
He stood up. “Yes, I really have to get back.” Then he disappeared down the hall.
“Oh, Kate, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that you were…Well, I thought it was just a business meeting.”
“And why don’t you think it was?”
“Well, first there’s your face. It’s flushed. And then there’s the fact that I could see the edge of your lace panties in his suit jacket pocket.”
Late Monday morning, Kate received the papers from Matt’s lawyers. He definitely had an efficient team. Of course, knowing Matt, he’d probably already had the papers drawn up and just needed his lawyers to attend to the final details.
She looked them over. Everything was totally reasonable. After lunch, she took a walk and dropped the papers off with her lawyer, who had an office just a few blocks down from hers. He promised he’d look them over by the end of the day tomorrow and they’d meet to discuss them. She sent Matt an e-mail, telling him she’d be discussing the papers with her lawyer the next day.
That night, she dreamed of Matt. Touching her, commanding her. Making love to her. When she woke up, she masturbated to release the sexual tension thrumming through her.
God, she wanted him, and she was desolate that he didn’t think they could make a go of a relationship, but she knew he was probably right. The relationship had been failing two years ago and it was unrealistic to believe it would be different now.
Why, then, did he want to teach her how to be submissive? Would he do that in hopes of turning her around and making their relationship work?
Personally, she didn’t think it would work. She liked being submissive. She liked it too much . That was the whole problem. The only reason she was doing this was because she wanted to be around Matt a little longer, in an intimate way. And she knew, if he was training her as a submissive, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off her. That had been proven again and again.
So they might not be able to have a long-term romantic relationship, but they could continue a sexual relationship. For a little while, anyway.
The next morning, her lawyer called to set up an appointment for that afternoon, and they decided on four o’ clock. She shot off an e-mail to Matt. After lunch, when she returned to her office, she checked her phone messages. There was one from Matt.
“Hi, Kate. I just wanted to let you know that I’ll be in town this afternoon and will join you at your lawyer’s office. That way, I’ll be on hand to answer any questions or concerns, then we can sign the paperwork and get that out of the way. I’m hoping you’ll join me for dinner afterward so we can discuss that other matter.”
That other matter. The one where she became his slave for a week. Her breathing became labored at the thought.
As she walked down the street on the way to her lawyer’s office, enjoying the bright sunshine and relatively mild temperature of the January day, a limousine pulled up beside her and the passenger window glided down.
“Kate? Want a ride?”
She glanced over to see Matt smiling at her. Her heart began to pitter-patter. The door opened and she stepped inside. She’d been enjoying the
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