Firm (The Billionaire's Club Book 3) by Emma York

Author:Emma York [York, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2018-01-17T06:00:00+00:00

TWELVE

BILL

It was who I thought it was. After Lucy had shouted, “Hold on,” she twisted her head towards me. “Untie me,” she said.

This time she meant it. This time I did as she said. The dynamic we’d had, whatever bubble we were in, it had been rudely popped by the person waiting on the other side of the door. I took one last look at her ass before undoing the knots that bound her ankles together. I would come back to that ass as soon as I could. But first, we had to deal with this situation.

Moving up the bed, I untied one of her hands, leaving her to undo the other knot as I gathered up her clothes, tossing them to her as she sat up in bed.

“Not yet,” she hissed as I crossed towards the door. “Do you want them to see me naked?”

I paused, watching as she quickly dressed, feeling a strange sorrow passing through me as that magnificent body disappeared behind the dress. She slipped it down her legs as I turned to the door. Just as I was about to open it, I heard a squawk behind me. I glanced back to see her grabbing the butt plug and shoving it under the pillow beside her.

She nodded at me and I opened the door. On the other side was a concerned looking maid, peering straight past me into the room, her eyes fixing on Lucy. “Yes?” I said, drawing her attention back to me.

“Sorry to trouble you, Sir, Madam. One of the guests heard screaming coming from in here.”

“Yes, that was us,” Lucy said, walking to stand next to me. “We were practising.”

“Practising? You were practising screaming?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“And why were you practising screaming?”

“Oh, you tell her, darling,” she said to me. “You explain it so much better than I do.”

“Thanks,” I said through gritted teeth before fixing a smile on my face. “It’s a form of voice training we learned in Switzerland. Great for the vocal chords before a conference.”

“Right,” the maid said, looking more confused than ever. “Well, if you could try and keep it down, that’d be great.”

“Of course. Good night then.”

“Good night, Sir, Madam.” She gave us both one final look before turning and walking away. I closed the door after her and leaned against it.

“Practising screaming?” I asked, trying not to laugh.

“I panicked,” Lucy replied. “I couldn’t think of any other reason.”

“How about because I was spanking a very naughty girl?”

She blushed furiously. “I didn’t ask you to do that.”

“But you did want me to.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“Are you sure?”

She looked at me, her mind clearly trying to process what had happened. I could tell exactly what she was thinking. She had loved it but she couldn’t admit it. Why she couldn’t admit it, I didn’t know but I’d seen that expression on plenty of subs in my time. They needed to let go of control but it wasn’t easy to do. My job was to show her how good it

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