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Chapter Forty-Three
After pulling into her parking spot, she stared up at the red brick building, her nerves spinning crazy figure-eights in the pit of her stomach. Damien didn’t text her back after she acknowledged what he told her to do, which made her even more nervous. Something had happened; she just knew it. What, however, she had no clue.
Slipping out of her vehicle and into the Florida humidity, she locked her car and slung her purse over her shoulder. He had told her to go straight to his apartment, so that’s what she did, each step feeling like her sandals were bricks weighing her down. By the time she knocked on Damien’s door, she wanted to throw up again.
However, Damien wasn’t the one who answered the door. Holly did.
Valerie stared at the redhead who stood on the other side of the doorway, raking Valerie with a disgusted look. That look told Valerie everything she needed to know about what awaited her. Damien had finally come clean with everyth
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She had been punished by Damien and Nick, both in that very apartment and in her office, but the threat of Holly spanking her had Valerie truly afraid. So much so, that she felt her body tremble at the thought. Still, not wanting to anger Holly further, Valerie turned toward Damien, walking to where he sat at the kitchen table, and did as she was told. He simply sat there, watching as she walked over to him, the air conditioning caressing her naked flesh. She wished she knew what he was thinking, whether he was in agreement with what was happening right then or against it. When she finally reached him, she took a deep breath. “May I have your belt, sir?” Her pussy burned at the shame of asking him for the item, knowing it was his girlfriend who would be using it on her. He leaned back and slid the leather belt from around his waist, keeping his gaze locked to hers as he handed it over. No smile. No apology for what was happening to her. Nothing. He simply han
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Valerie stared at the redhead, the woman’s smug smile plastered on her face. “What did you just say?” There’s no way Valerie could have heard what she thought she heard. There was simply no way this whole adventure had been some sort of a set up. No. She would have known. Wouldn’t she? “Damien told you what he was doing to me?”Holly shrugged, her lips twisted in some sort of lopsided smirk. “We actually had a bet, if you really want to know,” she said, shifting slightly in her seat as she stared up at the still nude Valerie. “It was right after we first met you, even before we met up on the roof the day you moved into your apartment. I had made a comment to Damien about how uptight you seemed, and he scoffed at my assessment. Basically, he said you just needed the right push and he could get you to do whatever he said. And that, my traitorous bitch, became our bet.”Valerie couldn’t believe her ea
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She groaned as she reached for her phone, not in the mood to deal with her ex-husband. “What do you want?” she asked into the phone as she plopped her head back on the pillows. “Do you even know what time it is?” “That’s one hell of a greeting,” he said, disappointment filling his voice. She did not, however, feel guilty. He needed to get it through his head that they were over. “I was simply calling to check on you. That’s all.” “At eleven o’clock at night?” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to simmer down her annoyance. “And I don’t need you checking up on me. I’m fine. I’m a big girl. I’m quite capable of taking care of myself, I assure you.” “That doesn’t mean I can’t call once in a while and see how you’re doing, does it?” he asked, sounding more like the jilted schoolboy than the prick of a man she walked out on. “We were married for eight years. I kind of got used to taking care of you.” A burst of laughter exploded from her li
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