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Chapter Thirteen
The entire way home, Valerie stewed, her anger at Damien telling his friends about what happened last night simmering just below her surface. It was bad enough that Dean heard her crying out from her orgasm, but to have someone else she worked with know what she did was humiliating. What the hell had Damien been thinking? She had to face Nick ever day at the college. She didn’t need him smirking at her behind her back. Or to her face since that’s what he just did. She growled in frustration as she pulled into her parking spot. She would need to tell Damien to knock it off. She would have assumed he would have kept quiet, so Holly didn’t find out what happened, not go around bragging about it. The man had balls; Valerie would give him that.
Just as she reached her front door, she heard tires on the pavement behind her. Turning, she saw Damien pull into the parking lot and into his spot. She cast a quick glance at her watch. 4:15. Holly wouldn’t be home
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Damien cocked a brow at her, and Valerie could see he waited to discover whether she had meant what she said or not. She took a deep breath, feeling her pussy throb as she reached for the buttons on her top and started to open her shirt.Moving over to the arm of the couch, Damien sat down, his arms over his chest as he watched her, a burning hunger in his eyes.She wasn’t sure why but the way he looked at her made her honey drip even more as she slid her top off her shoulders and down her arms. Allowing it to fall to the floor, she immediately went to the buttons on her dress pants when he made her stop.“Finish the top first,” he told her. “And kick off those heels.”She did as he asked, sliding her feet from her shoes, the wood floor cold on her feet as she reached for the back of her bra. Keeping her gaze fixed on him, she unclasped it, freeing her breasts, and then slowly slid it down her arms and dropped it to the floor
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She groaned as she laid on the floor, her pussy aching for release, as Damien simply walked away. She couldn’t believe he had just left her like that, made her suck his cock, swallow his cum, and then just got up and walked out of her apartment. He didn’t even say goodbye, just gave her more orders. And the worst part about it all was that it made her even hotter.She shoved herself off the floor, leaving her clothes where they were, and headed for her bedroom, Hurling herself onto the bed, she reached for her vibrator in her nightstand, her cunt aching for release. As she laid back on the bed, spreading her legs, she ran her fingers between her folds, amazed at how wet she was. How could obeying Damien have this much of an effect on her? He was a cocky, arrogant bastard, and yet, she had begged to suck his cock, promising to do whatever he commanded.Rubbing her hardened pearl in small circles, she thought of how he told her she would need to practice suck
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Valerie didn’t see Damien or Holly the rest of the night or the next morning. She woke just as horny as she had fallen asleep, angry with herself for the reason behind her wetness. She quickly showered, dressed, and downed a cup of coffee before heading out her front door for her car. Luckily, neither Dean nor the old man were outside as she slid behind the steering wheel and drove off. She knew she would have to deal with her young neighbor in her afternoon class, putting up with his smirks and his knowing of her and Damien, but for now, she could simply put him out of her mind and try to focus on her day.That, of course, proved to be harder than she expected. Her two morning classes went by in a foggy whirl, Valerie barely knowing what she said or how her students answered her questions. Her mind kept wondering what Damien’s rules for her would be when she arrived at his apartment that afternoon. She couldn’t imagine what he would make her do outside of w
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She stared at him, not sure whether or not he meant what he said. “You’re really going to spank me?” She couldn’t believe he would actually do it. Who spanked another adult? Hell, kids didn’t even get spanked these days. They were just shoved in a chair and told to think about what they did wrong.“I warned you, didn’t I?” he said, eying her with a raised brow. “You broke a couple of rules. Therefore, you’re going to be punished to remind you not to do it again. Now, are you going to strip, or are we ending this game before it even really gets started?”She stared at him for another moment, warring within herself as to whether or not she actually wanted Damien to spank her. It was humiliating even thinking about it. To be made to strip and then to bend over while he paddled her like some child caused her cheeks to burn with the shame of the image, but it also made her passion burn even hotter. If he had
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