Beneath His Rules
He stood in front of me, chest rising and falling fast.
Silence.
Finally, he stepped back. “This was a mistake.”
I tilted my head, still panting. “Really?”
“Yes.” His voice was hard, but his hands shook as he buttoned his shirt.
I smirked. “Didn’t feel like one.”
He shot me a look. “This is the last time. Do you hear me? The last time.”
“Sure,” I said, sliding off the desk, not bothering to clean up.
“Ivy, I mean it.”
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