YOU ARE MINE

MIA

I turned and stared at Clay who began to approach me again, leaving the towel on the bed. I ran toward the bed and picked up the towel while he locked the door and shook his head before making his way back to the bed.

I quickly covered my body with the towel again and got up while he chortled, "You seem to be enjoying this, baby. Now, where were we?

Since you broke the unspoken rule and tried to run away, I'll just have to punish you."

I began to back up until there was no longer room for me to move. With my back touching the wall and my heart beating so fast, I closed my eyes, refusing to look at Clay.

He held the knot of my towel and pulled it off my body. I gasped and covered my breasts with both hands as I cried, "Please, let me go, Clay."

"Didn't I tell you that I won't touch you without your consent?" He asked.

He moved his lips toward my ear and whispered, "Do you remember the last time we were together in Paris?

It was your birthday that night and I spent it pleasuring yo