Snatched 3 by Candy J Starr

Author:Candy J Starr [Starr, Candy J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Short Stories & Anthologies, Short Stories, romance, Gothic, New Adult & College, Single Authors
Amazon: B01D6CL2VO
Published: 2016-04-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8. Veronica

“Veronica!”

His commanding tone was enough to get me wound up. He’d call me several times a day, to his office or his bedroom. Or he’d get me to stay in my room.

Every day I had to get up early. I was expected to shower and dress before breakfast. My make-up had to be subtle and perfect. My clothes had to be simple and understated unless he’d told me to wear something specific. Sometimes, he’d lay out clothes for me the night before as though I were a doll he was dressing.

I ran out into the hallway to find where he was. This was another of my challenges. He’d call me, but I’d have to find him, and if I didn’t find him soon enough, he’d have a punishment planned for me. It was almost enough to make me go slower.

I opened the door to his office. He sat behind the desk, his hands behind his head, and ignored me as I slipped inside the room.

I approached him but didn’t sit in the chair.

“Did you wear the red lingerie like I asked?”

I nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Show me.”

The window of his office looked out over the garden and I could see two of the gardeners working. Not close enough to see me, not unless they came closer.

I gulped and unzipped my skirt. It fell to the ground. I had on a red suspender belt to match my panties, with silk stockings. He liked the silk stockings. I took off my jacket and folded it on the back of the chair, then my hand moved to the top button on my skirt. As I undid the button, I looked him in the eye. He barely registered my movements except for that slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

I undid the buttons slowly as he watched me undress. When I finished with the final button, I shrugged the shirt from my shoulders and it fell to the ground.

“Pick up your clothes, Veronica. Don’t treat them so roughly.”

I turned around and bent over, picking up my skirt and blouse. I knew he’d have a view of the spreading wetness staining the silk of my panties. I lingered in that position so he could keep looking. My buttocks rose and fell as my breathing intensified. I knew he’d itch to spank me. I wanted him to lose that self-control that held him in check. I wanted him to give in to the passion that I knew filled him. I didn’t just want him to pleasure me. I wanted the two of us to join together in passion, for him to lose himself the way I did.

I wiggled a little as I stretched up, then turned and smiled at him.

He didn’t smile back.

“You’re overdoing it,” he said.

I hadn’t thought so, but he didn’t look happy.

“Move your clothes and sit on the chair.”

I did as he asked.

I sat down and waited for him to speak. I wasn’t sure whether to cross my legs or what to do other than wait for him to command me.

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