"Take it off," Lorenzo said as we stood in the middle of his large, fancy office at the topmost floor of the Raimondo Corp building.
"No. I can't believe you actually want me to do that. It's embarrassing." I frowned as I clutched the trench coat around me tighter.
"A punishment isn't something you enjoy, Gwen. Now, TAKE. IT. OFF. Before I make the punishment even worse." He growled, and I scowled.
"You're just using this to fulfil your weird, kinky fantasy." I huffed and slowly slid the trench coat off my body.
Underneath was a sexy maid costume, the same one he had snuck into my stack of clothes the day he took me shopping.
The bastard had brought it that day and waited for the perfect time to force me to wear it.
But I couldn't deny that only made the situation more erotic and naughty. And despite my cranky attitude, I f*cking loved the dress. It made me look and feel so hot and sexy.
"Happy now?" I hissed as I crossed my arms over my chest, causing my boobs to pop out further from
