Valerie's Descent
He simply handed her the belt.
Turning, she walked back over to Holly and handed it to her.
“Go over to the couch and bend over the arm,” the redhead ordered. “I hear you like that position.”
Valerie nodded once before turning and doing as she was told. As soon as she reached the arm of the couch, she bent over, sticking her ass up in the air as she gripped the edge of the cushion. Never before had she felt so vulnerable, so exposed.
From her position, she could see Damien, sitting at the table, watching her. Still, his expression remained unreadable. That scared her even more. She would be able to handle what was coming if she knew he desired for her to endure it, that this was all part of
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