Quarantine Pet (His Pet Book 8) by Jamie Knight

Author:Jamie Knight [Knight, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-16T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve - Jack

What was I doing? I never should’ve gone down this path with Sandra. I swear, I’m going to end up in an HR thing, kicked out of the firm, losing hundreds of thousands of dollars in court. Why couldn’t I just walk away from her?

But I knew. I knew the moment I invited her to this house that it would happen. Maybe I even knew it the moment I saw her. This girl was different. With the other women, I had been in control. I had been in such power that it eventually became boring for me.

With Sandra, I would be in control of her for a while, then lose control of myself. It was scary and exciting at the same time. The risk was tremendous, but so was the reward, which was why I was anxious to do it again.

I should just send her packing. If I sent Sandra home right now, this would all end. Sure, she’d be hurt and confused for a while, but ultimately, I’d get back my control. I could tell her that I was no good for her. Make is sound noble. With my hold over her, I could sell it. Then I wouldn’t be endangering anything. The firm would be safe.

The next day, I concentrated on work and remained distant from Sandra. She couldn’t tell if I was mad at her, busy, or what. She’d attempt to start banter or innuendo with me, but I would ignore it or be unresponsive. It frustrated her to no end, but it also, I think, may her more determined to reach me.

I felt a little bad about it. The whole act felt mean. By the end of the day, she’d be squirming, wondering if I had changed my mind. She probably thought I would send her away. I certainly was giving off that vibe.

Maybe I just needed a night away from her. If I slept alone, I could work out things in my mind, in the dark, while lying in bed. It was meditative. I’d be calm, and there’d be no pressure to interact with Sandra. Then I could step back and get some perspective on what I was doing.

At dinner, we ate in silence. Judging by the way she was looking at me, I think Sandra was anticipating something was going to happen. She cleaned up the dishes, and as she did, I slipped out of the dining room. I immediately when up to my room, got undressed, and went to bed. I had been so stressed out from running the scenarios in my mind, I quickly fell asleep.

When I awoke, it was dark outside. It was a little after midnight, and I felt refreshed. Perhaps now I could work out in my own mind how to proceed with Sandra. That’s when I noticed the light coming from the bottom of the door to my secret room.

“Oh, no,” I said aloud.

I got up and went inside. Squinting in the light, I found Sandra sitting on a leather bench.

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