Julie's Surrender by Heidi Lynn Anderson

Author:Heidi Lynn Anderson
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2015-05-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

For the first time ever, Julie was late to work. She zipped her leather, thigh-high boots and adjusted her feet in the six-inch-high heels. God they already hurt. All she wanted was to get out of this tight getup and slip into her yoga pants and flip-flops. Stifling a yawn, she fiddled with the corset that pinched like a son of a bitch and took the last deep breath she would get until the end of her session.

It had been a long time since she’d stayed up all night with a guy. Last night, she and Nick had walked off their dinner in the sand and sat at the pier until the moon was the only light around them. Then they’d headed back to his place.

When she’d put on that figure-hugging sundress over her two-piece, black with pink polka-dots bathing suit, she’d hoped it would give him ideas. Julie had wished they’d spend a lot of time in his bed getting to know each other better but Nick had other plans.

They’d ended up eating popsicles and watching a Die Hard marathon on cable. She’d spent the night willing him to make the first move. She hadn’t suffered this way on a date since she was in high school. Maybe she should have made the first move to get him into bed but truthfully she hadn’t wanted to be the aggressor.

Even though the night hadn’t ended the way she’d expected, Julie had a great time until Nick ended up dropping her off after the club had closed at four-thirty in the morning. Like a teenager, she’d snuck up the stairs and crept to her bedroom. Julie didn’t know why she’d felt the need to sneak into her own house. It wasn’t as if anybody was there.

Maybe all the Die Hard movies had brought out the sixteen-year-old in her. Julie stifled another yawn. She’d only gotten three hours of sleep. She was getting too damn old for this shit.

Thank God Tuesdays were light at the club. Julie could cut out early tonight and get some rest. She could tell Maggie she wasn’t feeling well and head upstairs. Julie rolled her eyes. That wouldn’t work. Maggie wouldn’t let Julie be if Maggie thought Julie was sick.

She would catch some shut-eye in her office. Everyone knew if the door was closed, she was busy and they wouldn’t bother her. Sighing, she yanked up her leather bustier, made her way to the dungeon and stepped into the dimly lit room.

The sub knelt on the concrete floor, wearing nothing but a pink thong and a cat-that-ate-the-canary grin. Julie stomped to the supply wall and lifted her leather flogger off its hook.

“Get up and bend over the spanking bench,” she demanded.

“Yes, Mistress.” The man got to his feet, never making eye contact, and did what she’d asked.

Once he was in place, she ran the leather strands down his back. “Have you been a good boy this week?”

The married, stay-at-home father of three shivered. “No, Mistress.”

“What did

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