Command Me Books One & Two by Lucia Jordan

Author:Lucia Jordan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotica, bdsm, submission, bondage, alpha male

Command Me Book 2

Friday

Week two and no leads. Sarah stopped her car in front of the valet station and waited for one of the three attendants to open her door. They seemed to argue before one split from the pack to approach her car. The other two trailed him. They each wore a wide knowing grin.

“Morning, Ms. Morgan.” The attendant said the greeting to her breasts, not that Sarah blamed him. The deep V-neck of her blouse did show a generous amount of her cleavage.

His gaze dropped lower when she swung one leg out of the car. The side split of her tight jersey cotton skirt gaped open and revealed her lack of panties as well as the two golden bells dangling at the end of the clamps attached to her pussy lips. She could have swiveled to the side and exited the car with her legs together, avoiding the slip. Except it wasn’t a slip and she didn’t want to avoid it.

Sir insisted she use the valet service and flash the attendants. After two weeks, the men who worked the station knew what to expect and gathered for the show.

One attendant said, “Nice bells, Ms. Morgan.”

Sarah wanted to ignore him, but Sir wouldn’t approve of her being rude. She gave the attendant a wan smile. “Thank you.”

The man handed her a claim ticket, took her keys and sat in her car but didn’t drive away. He and the two other attendants stared at her as she made her way to the elevator, not trying to hide their blatant behavior. Not any longer. The first few times, the men had whispered to themselves and laughed. Now they watched and waited.

The phone attached to Sarah’s wrist with an armband vibrated. Since Sir insisted she keep the phone with her at all times, she’d gotten the armband. It was the first thing she put on in the morning and the last thing she took off before going to bed. That was how paranoid Sir had her. She didn’t want to give him any excuse to send out the pictures he’d taken of her and Joel.

She pressed the elevator button before checking the message.

Did you give the young men their tip?

The elevator chimed its arrival before Sarah could answer. She stepped on, turned around to face the doors, hooked her fingers into the sides of her V-neck and then tugged. Her breasts spilled into the open. The men whistled and clapped—whether for the sight of her bare breasts or the cascading golden necklace she wore dangling from her taut nipples, she couldn’t be sure.

The elevator doors closed and she straightened her blouse. A resigned sigh passed her lips. Another day. Another set of commands that would dig her deeper into the hole she occupied.

Her phone vibrated with a new message. Sir said, Next time don’t make me remind you.

Sorry Sir.

Nipples out until you reach your floor. Be subtle.

Yes Sir. Sarah adjusted the edges of the her neckline so the V let her nipples show while making it appear accidental in case anyone saw her.

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