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Danielle
Danielle“Come to my office immediately and present the viz on your desk.” I exhaled sharply. Well, then. I suppose I should get in there. Boss’ orders. But instead of rushing to him, I took my time, setting the box next to me as I logged in to my computer, punched in for the day, then checked my inbox for urgent items. I suppressed a smile, wondering if he was watching me through that camera of his, going slowly crazy waiting for me to come to him. I placed my purse into my drawer and locked it before fi
Danielle—the floor I’d never set foot on, afraid I’d be trespassing.He led me down a hallway with no other doors until we reached the end. There was nothing but an detailed carved black door with no knob. Mr. Grant reached into his pocket and removed a golden key, then fit it into a lock that blended almost perfectly with the door lock. More secrets, I thought with a smile. My, but he is mysterious. But perhaps when you were as rich as Mr. Grant was, you were allowed a few quirks and I certainly wasn’t complaining.He smirked at me as the key turned, his eyes glinting in the darkness. “I’ve never invited a woman into this bedroom before,” he said. I raised an eyebrow. “Never?”He ran a hand slowly down my spine, stroking me in a way that made me shiver beneath the
And just like that, I came, my pleasure bursting forth, running over like a river flooding its bank. I stiffened in his arms and moaned softly in his ear, shaking gently against him as he steered me on the dance floor. I could feel his erection pressing against my belly; his need for me as evident as mine was for him. I was panting, my lace underwear now soaking wet. The buzzing stopped, but I kept trembling in his arms, aftershocks of my orgasm still ripping through me. I looked around, hoping no one would notice my flushed face, or my shaking limbs. Had anyone seen?“You’re so beautiful when you cum,” Mr. Grant said, his voice low and heated. “You are so responsive… so obedient.”I sighed at his words, my heart pounding in my chest. “I… I wanted to please you.”His hand tightened on my back, pulling me harder against him. “I wish I could fuck you right here. Right now.” He made a frustrated noise like a grunt. “This party is over.”He reached between us, adjusting himself, th
Danielle’t believe I was doing this, but the thought of Mr. Grant somewhere below, waiting to turn me on was almost too much to bear. I felt like I was on fire for him, and I hadn’t even seen him yet.I turned the corner, and the foyer opened up beneath me. Several people, expensive looking men and women mingled below.I wanted to stop walking. I wanted to turn around and retreat to the safety of my room, or maybe lock myself in the bathroom and climb out the window. I felt like such an imposter wearing these clothes, tresspassing on this life.Would they be able to tell? Would just one look give me away?I hesitated, my hand hovering over the banister, before I saw him. He was standing near the bar, a glass of scotch
Danielle“Tell me, Danielle.”I glanced down at the diamond choker, sparkling even in the dim light of Mr. Grant’s cave, perfectly with the black, leather collar sitting next to it on a velvet cushion.What will happen if I didn’t actually meet up to his standards? I was already falling harder than necessary and it’d would totally break me if it ends.I looked into his eyes, so intense, willing me to speak, to say ‘yes’ to his proposal. I could tell my silence was grating on him, even as he held me close, the sweat from our hot sex mingling on our naked bodies.“I can’t.” The look in his eyes made me shut my eyes. “At least… not yet.”His eyes flashed dangerously, and he stood, pushing me off him onto my feet. My bones still felt like Jell-O from the earth-shattering sex we’d just had, but now I wanted to cover up, to hide from his accusing stare.“Tell me why.”His voice was deep and dangerous as he set the box aside, closing it with a snap. This was obviously not what he’d plann







