Two Loves for Alex Read Free Page B

apartment?”
    He watched the telltale flush of pink and the way her eyes flitted away when she was caught in a lie. He knew already just how she’d transgressed. The girl was highly sexed and hopelessly lacking in self-control.
    “Are you going to answer me? Think before you do. If you lie now, you’re setting the tone between us. I want to be able to trust you, Alex, just as you must be able to trust Liam and me. So I’ll ask again. Did you obey our rules, all our rules, while you were gone?”
    Alex licked her lips and looked down. Her guilt might as well have been painted in large letters on her forehead. He was sure she’d stolen at least one orgasm. She swallowed and mumbled something.
    “What? I didn’t hear you. Look at me when you speak.”
    She obeyed. “No, Sir. I’m sorry. I didn’t obey one of the rules. I messed up. I was…lonely.” Her voice trailed to a whisper, her eyes again focused on the floor.
    Daniel could well guess which rule she’d broken. “Strip and assume the inspection position.”
    “I’m sorry?” She looked up at him with a startled expression, clearly not having expected the command.
    “You didn’t hear me?”
    She opened her mouth and shut it again. He could almost hear the words in her mind as she recalled the rule he’d drummed into her over and over again during the past week—when your Master gives you a command, you don’t question, you don’t hesitate. You obey.
    She pushed the spaghetti straps of her dress from her shoulders and let it puddle on the floor. Her bare breasts bounced free, the dark pink nipples erect. Her shaven mons peeked provocatively beneath her smooth, flat stomach.
    He stared impassively at her, waiting for her to assume the position. After another moment’s hesitation she did so, locking her hands behind her head and spreading her legs. Daniel moved close in front of her and ran his fingers under her arms.
    She shivered slightly but otherwise held still, her eyes straight ahead, a flush spreading over her cheeks and neck. He moved to her pussy, which he was pleased to note was smooth as satin. He let his hand move lower, pressing his fingers into the cleft of her heat.
    Alex closed her eyes, her lips parting, her hips thrusting ever-so-slightly forward. She was wet. He pulled his hand away, resisting a sudden desire to stroke her until she moaned.
    “Tell me how your broke the rules.”
    Alex didn’t respond immediately. He waited. This was the test and he found himself silently rooting for her. Yes, she’d messed up, not that he was surprised, but the test was in how she handled herself now. If she could admit her transgression with humility and accept her punishment with grace there was hope for this would-be sub girl.
    “I, uh…I touched myself, Sir. Without express permission.”
    “Did you come?”
    She nodded and looked down, though she kept her hands laced behind her head and her luscious breasts thrust out. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I was lonely.”
    His heart contracted with pity but he ignored it. She needed a firm hand. “What happens to subs who break the rules?”
    “They’re punished, Sir.” Her voice was no more than a whisper.
    “That’s right. And you will be. We have eight hours until Liam gets home. You can spend that time atoning for your inability to keep your hands where they belong.”
    He went to the broom closet. Pulling out a pail, some cleanser and a large sponge, he returned to Alex. “You can start with the bathrooms. Top to bottom. Then you can tackle the baseboards. There’s also dusting to be done and the silverware needs polishing. You can weed too. I have some flowerbeds with your name on them.”
    He watched with amusement as her face scrunched in horror. He knew she’d been expecting something more along the lines of being tied to the spanking stool and erotically tortured, but he well knew that was no punishment, not to a submissive slut girl like Alex.
    A diabolical idea entered