21

BLOOD HOUND II

~PAMELA

I was dumbfounded by the request or I pretended to be but Stephan did not repeat himself. He just gazed at me with a questioning expression.

"Fine, I will do it myself," He said and turned from me.

Stupid me, for some reason, blurted out a desperate plea.

"No! Wait, I'll do it!" I yelled out before I could stop myself. I even held on to his arm in desperation. I needed to mentally check myself around this man.

He turned around and gazed at me with a hint of triumph in his eyes. Yes, I agreed, he had me under his spell. There was something that pulled me to him and I could not name it.

I gently put my hands on the first button of his suit. It felt sticky and wet with blood. I had trouble describing the smell of his coat.

His scent was overpowering and it felt like his body was trying to purge itself of the odors. I scrunched up my face in disgust as I slowly unbuttoned his suit.

I fought not to gag or throw up because I would die of embarrassment if that happened