Double Bossed
Then he smirked and glanced back to Faith who suddenly found her hands amusing.
“Get up!” it was a command said with that delicious raspy voice. Faith looked up at him, then at me. I nodded and she slowly got to her feet, and then smoothed the non-existing greases on her pants. It was really funny to see her like this. Faith was a woman who gave you your shit on a platter, whether you liked it, or not. She was one of the strongest women I’ve ever heard, seen in life. And seeing her like this, so submissive and shit, it was s fuckin’ turn on.