SIXTEEN

ELVIRA

After what feels like an eternity, he finally speaks up, his hot breath caressing my skin, making me shiver with anticipation.

“ You said you have questions right?" He asks.

“ Yes sir" I reply, silently relieved that he is not mad at me.

“ Ask your questions but keep my rules in mind, don't cross your boundaries and don't irritate me!" He spits. He sounds as though he is speaking to one of his clients.

“ Understood sir!" I reply, taking a deep breath.

I keep quiet, trying to organize my questions in a way that would not defy his rules and after I am done, I finally speak up, trying to sound confident.

" If I am not mistaken Sir, your first rule said that I would not leave your house without your permission, right?” I ask.

" Yes, go on” he replies as he nonchalantly strokes a note on the keyboard.

I gulp hard, trying to shake off the nervous feeling that is building inside me. I am sitting on his thighs with my back facing towards him, which makes it impossible to see his