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Pleasure Under His Command Ninety
Izzy’s heels clicked against the marble floor as she left the office building, the afternoon sun warm against her skin. Every step felt deliberate, controlled. She kept her head high, shoulders squared, her mind focused on the simple act of breathing and moving forward.Behind her, Dominic lingered in the office doorway, watching. His chest rose and fell in slow, measured breaths, but his eyes were sharp, tracking her every movement. He wasn’t used to being ignored. Not by her.Inside the cab, Izzy tried to settle her racing thoughts. Maya’s words played over and over in her mind. Head high. Don’t chase. Don’t soften. She clenched her fists in her lap, gripping the leather bag tightly. She could feel the ache of missing him, the frustration, but she refused to give in. Not yet.By the time she reached her apartment, the city’s energy felt distant, almost irrelevant. She fumbled with her keys, hands shaking slightly from the adrenaline and tension of the day. Her bag slipped from her s
Pleasure Under His Command Eighty Nine
Inside the apartment, the door shut softly behind them.Izzy stood there for a moment, keys still in her hand, the silence pressing in on her chest. The night had been loud, full of music and lights and laughter, but now everything felt too quiet. Too real.Maya dropped her heels by the door and stretched. “I’m making tea,” she said lightly, like nothing heavy had just happened. “You look like you’re about to pass out.”Izzy nodded, moving slowly toward the couch. She sat down and stared at the dark screen of her phone lying on the table. Even though it was switched off, it felt like it was burning a hole through her.Twenty calls.Her chest tightened again.Maya came back with two mugs and sat beside her, handing one over. “Drink,” she said gently. “You need it.”Izzy wrapped both hands around the mug, the warmth seeping into her fingers. Her eyes filled, and this time she didn’t fight it. Tears slipped down her cheeks silently.“I didn’t think it would hurt like this,” she whispered
Pleasure Under His Command Eighty Eight
Maya suddenly lifted her phone, circling Izzy like she was on a photoshoot.“Don’t move,” Maya said. “You look too good.”Izzy frowned. “Maya… what are you doing?”“Documenting your comeback,” Maya replied, already taking pictures.Izzy stood near the bar, club lights washing over her, Adrian just a step behind her. She didn’t pose at first, but Maya kept talking.“Relax your shoulders. Chin up. Yes… like that.”The music thumped behind them. Izzy finally let herself lean into it, one hand on her hip, lips slightly parted. Maya took a few more shots, then grinned down at her screen.“Oh, this one?” Maya said. “Deadly.”Izzy laughed nervously. “Please don’t embarrass me.”Maya was already typing.She posted the photo to Instagram, tagging Izzy.The caption read:“Hot, unbothered, and outside 😌✨”“Cheers to new connections, new love.. New me.. I might get some good loving tonight 😜#WeekendEnergy”Izzy’s phone buzzed almost instantly.She looked down. Likes. Comments. Fire emojis. Hear
Pleasure Under His Command Eighty Seven
Inside the club, the music swallowed Izzy whole.The bass thumped through the floor and into her chest, loud and steady, like a second heartbeat. Lights flashed in pinks and purples, cutting through the haze as people danced close, laughing, shouting into each other’s ears. It was chaotic… and alive.Izzy stood just inside, shoulders slightly tense, her hand still wrapped around Maya’s wrist.Maya leaned in, shouting over the music. “Breathe. You look so fucking hot. Own it.”Izzy nodded, letting go. She straightened her back, lifted her chin, and reminded herself why she was here.Tonight was not about Dominic.Tonight was about her.They moved toward the bar. Izzy perched on a stool, fingers curling around the edge as Maya ordered drinks. Her eyes kept drifting around the room without meaning to, half-expecting to see a familiar face she knew wouldn’t be there.Nothing.The realization stung… but it also freed her a little.Maya slid a drink toward her. “Here. Sip. We are getting dr
Pleasure Under His Command Eighty Six
Maya grinned and held out her hand. “Gimme your phone.”Izzy frowned. “Why?”“Just give it to me,” Maya said firmly.Izzy hesitated a moment but obeyed, handing it over.Maya swiped through the contacts and found Adrian’s number. “Got it,” she said, turning the phone toward her.Izzy watched nervously as Maya typed a message:“Hey, it’s been a while… I know it’s weird and sudden, but would you like to hang out?”Izzy’s eyes went wide. “Oh my god, Maya! What have you done? He’s going to think I’m crazy!”Maya rolled her eyes, calm as ever. “Shut up. Just wait.”Almost immediately, Izzy’s phone buzzed. She snatched it up and read:“Hey beautiful… It’s been a while. I don’t think it’s weird at all. I’d definitely love to hang out. Just text me the address.”Maya clapped her hands excitedly. “Perfect! Now, let me send him the club’s address: Velvet Nights, 142 East Main Street. He’ll know exactly where to find us.”Then she turned back to Izzy, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Now, let’s ge
Pleasure Under His Command Eighty Five
It was the weekend, and Dominic still hadn’t texted her.Not once.Izzy lay on the couch, phone in her hand, thumb hovering over the screen. She refreshed her messages. Nothing. She opened his socials, scrolling slowly, hoping to see something… anything. A post. A story. Proof that he still existed in the world.There was nothing.He hadn’t been at work for a week either.Her chest felt tight. Her thoughts spiraled fast… Did I push him too far? Was he done with me already?Her stomach twisted as panic crept in, cold and heavy.She didn’t even notice Maya talking from the kitchen.“Izzy?” Maya called. “Izzy?”No response.Maya wiped her hands on a towel and walked over, tapping Izzy’s shoulder.“Hey.”Izzy jumped, sucking in a sharp breath. “God…” She clutched her phone tighter, her heart racing.Maya frowned. “Are you okay? I’ve been calling you.”“Hm? Yeah… yeah, I’m fine,” Izzy said quickly. Her voice shook as she ran her hands through her hair, over and over. “What do you need… Any
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