Sexy as Hell Box Set by Dae Harlem

Author:Dae, Harlem [Dae, Harlem]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlem Dae
Published: 2013-10-21T00:00:00+00:00

“Get up, you lazy fucker!” I said to Ollie, giving him a shove to one shoulder.

He was flat out on the bed, snores coming from him that weren’t in any way endearing. I had the urge to cover his nose and mouth with my hand but stifled it, giving him another push instead.

“Wake up!”

He opened his eyes, let out a groggy-sounding groan, then smiled at the sight of me looming over him. God, he appeared lovesick. I’d have to do something about that. He was getting far too attached—far too familiar. Our teacher-student relationship was bordering on him thinking he was my boyfriend, and I couldn’t have that. Mind you, that was partly my fault. I’d been pretending to be his girlfriend since we’d met up on the plane, so what was the man supposed to think? The messages I’d been sending him were far from how our relationship had started out.

Shit.

A thought came to mind, and I said, “We must do some more training, Ollie. This holiday has the potential to make you forget your place. I may well be giving the impression that we’re together in a more loving sense, but that’s because I don’t want to offend Catherine. After all, you’re Victor’s cousin, and for her to know exactly what you and I are doing wouldn’t go down too well. So, for all intents and purposes we’re a couple, but I want to make it clear to you it’s just for show. Got it?”

The happiness drizzled out of his face. “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good. Now we have that cleared up, I have a test for you.”

“A test?” He raised himself onto his elbows, looking like a man with a hangover, all dishevelled hair and five o’clock shadow.

“Yes, a test. I want to see if you can manage something else while in company.”

“What something is that?” He sat fully upright then swung his legs over the side of the bed. He stood and raked a hand through his hair.

“I want you to wank under the table during dinner.”

“What!”

“You heard me. I want you to come too—without groaning, shuddering, or giving any indication as to what your dirty little hand and fingers are up to.”

“Jesus Christ!”

“Like I’m fond of saying, he won’t help you. Your behaviour on the plane when you came was intolerable, by the way. Which reminds me, you need punishing for that. It was so obvious what had happened.”

“Oh, I thought I’d done really well.”

I pursed my lips, widened my eyes. “No, you didn’t. Take your trousers and boxers off, get back on the bed, belly to the mattress, and prepare yourself for your punishment.”

“Will it hurt, Mistress?” he asked, working quickly to remove his lower clothing.

He was getting good, I had to give him that. He was stripping almost as quickly as Carlos did if I promised him pain. He was definitely getting hooked on the endorphins, on the sub space he could plateau out in.

“Of course it will hurt, that’s the whole point!” I moved away from him and went to my case.

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