His Naughty Secretary by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2024-08-02T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 15

Ingrid

I remained kneeling on the plush red carpet, terribly conscious of my nakedness and the bruises on my backside. My cheeks burned with shame as I watched the junior executives zip up their pants. In my mind’s eye I could see the smug, fraternal grins on their handsome faces: vivid evidence of my degradation.

I felt Joseph towering over me, his piercing blue eyes seeming to stare through the back of my head into my soul. As Kevin, Martin, and Louis filed out of the office I cringed under Joseph’s gaze, certain he would punish me for refusing to obey instantly, to kneel and kiss the penises of the men of his team the moment he had commanded it.

He came around to my front. He didn’t have the paddle in his hand, and his fly remained closed. I blinked in confusion, not raising my eyes but instead lowering them to the mirror shine of his black shoes.

“You may look me in the eye, Ingrid,” he said. His tone of voice sounded different to me from any way he had spoken to me yet. I heard what I thought might be warmth, alongside the ever-present authority. Then I instantly told myself I must have imagined it.

In any case, the may he had used left me in confusion. Heat bloomed anew in my face. At that moment, though part of me longed to see his handsome face, I didn’t want to look up, out of embarrassment at my kneeling and my nakedness.

The spark of my independence tried to persuade the rest of my mind that I hadn’t had any choice, but the truth of the compliance wand’s operation made a mockery of the idea: part of me, a part that seemed only to grow in importance, had wanted to do precisely what Joseph told me to do, no matter how shameful. I had wanted to kiss their rigid penises, even wanted to suck Louis’, just like the little slut they had called me.

“Do I have to, sir?” I asked, trying to find some potential for resistance in this tiny, very slightly defiant question.

“No, sweetheart,” Joseph said. “You don’t have to.”

He must have known it would make me look up. I thought I could even hear it in his words, their tone slightly amused and at the same time, again… warm. I hadn’t imagined it. What did it mean?

I raised my eyes. Joseph Alden, my…

My master. I couldn’t help it. Boss just didn’t describe how his height, his bearing, above all his gorgeous eyes affected me.

To my amazement, Joseph extended a hand and asked, “Would you like to have dinner with me?”

I gaped up at him, confusion warring with the urge to obey his every whim—and I couldn’t even tell if that urge came from the wand’s influence coursing through my nerves, compelling me to submit to his will. Terrifying device of absolute dominance or not, though, some innocent part of me felt simply curious about what Joseph had in mind, as if I could think of him as an ordinary kind of man, casually asking me out.

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