Her father's Daughter

Lucien

He stopped abruptly, holding me in his arms, laughing at my helplessness, at his power to reduce me to a weak and powerless mass of want, with just his kisses, rough and demanding.

‘Later, little sl*t,’ he growled arrogantly, sure of his hold over me; and I moved back, shakily, my limbs weak and trembling. ’Later, I will come to you, for you to pleasure me.”

I turned away, breathing hard and he stepped behind me, his hands moving down my sides as he said in a hoarse whisper, ‘ Wait for me.’

I nodded and then he was gone, striding swiftly out of the room, leaving me trembling and vulnerable,

I shook my head. The man wielded the kind of power over me that made me dissolve into a gibbering idiot.

And this after so many years of marriage and having been together!

*

Ria

She stomped out of her brother’s room, her mouth a pout. She did not think for a minute that she was the kind of person who flirted. Okay, maybe once in a while, she batted her lashes and simpered, as she had read it