Good Girl Bonus Scene
*This is an unedited snippet*
I know the moment I step into the space heโs angry. Itโs as if heโs emanating the damn emotion like an entity. I meet those hypnotic eyes that hold me captive in the spot I find myself.
โHi.โ
He doesnโt respond, merely glares at me. I know I shouldโve told him I was going out this evening after work. When I met Greer for a drink, it turned into two, then three. When I finally slipped into the Uber after the third cocktail, I pulled out my cell phone to three missed calls, and five messages.
โUhmโฆโ I mumble. โGreer said to say hi.โ I donโt know why I feel as if Iโm a naughty child about to be punished, perhaps itโs the way his fingers tap along the smooth leather of his belt, or itโs the way his other hand is gripping the arm of the chair.
โStrip.โ His voice is like a lick of leather against my skin. I donโt ask why, I merely obey. My trembling fingers unbutton the blouse Iโm wearing. I shrug off the material, allowing it to pool at my feet. Next is my skirt, the black pencil style that stops at my knee is professional, yet sexy.
The moment Iโm standing before him in only a pair of lace panties and matching bra, I hear the growl that rumbles in his chest. The sound that makes me want to squeeze my thighs together.
โEverything. I want you naked.โ
Swallowing past the lump in my throat, I do as he says and unclasp my bra, dropping it beside me, then push off the underwear until Iโm only in my black court shoes.
โGood girls who obey me get rewarded,โ he speaks as he rises, his hand gripping the belt as if his life depended on it. โBut youโre not a good girl tonight. Are you?โ The tone of his voice turns every inch of my molten.
โIโm sorry, Sir.โ
He rounds me, stalking me like Iโm prey. Once heโs in front of me again, I canโt stop the shiver that trickles up my spine. Thereโs a hint of a smirk on his lips, but itโs not amusement, itโs wolfish, mischievous.
โI wonโt do it again. I just forgotโโ
โYou forgot to be a good girl for me?โ He tips his head to the side while he folds the leather in half, holding it ready. I know whatโs coming. I can almost feel the heat of the belt on my flesh.
โNo, Sir.โ
โYou mean โyes, sirโ,โ he tells me. โYou mean that you didnโt think to let me know youโre safe. That I didnโt have to worry about you.โ He steps beside me, facing me. The heat of his gaze burning a hole through me.
I hear it before I feel it.
Whoosh.
The sting blooms against my ass causing me to yelp loudly.
โDo you like disobeying me, pet?โ
โNo, Sir.โ
โI canโt hear you.โ
โNo, Sir!โ My voice is loud, bouncing off the walls which surround us. Another lick of fire attacks my ass earning him another whimper, but I donโt cry out. Instead, I bite my lip to keep from screaming.
โYouโre still in danger,โ Kian tells me earnestly, and then, another kiss of the belt touches me and as much as I want to beg him to stop, Iโm wet. Iโm needy for more, for him to touch me, to caress me, and to mark me.
โIโm sorry, Sir.โ
โYou are.โ He confirms before landing another three blows to my butt. And he finally gets what he wants, tears trickling down my cheeks.
โIโm so so sorry.โ
The clank of the belt rings in my ears and then heโs behind me, hands soothing my skin. Gently. Sweetly. Affectionately. He leans in, his left hand coming up as he grips my chin and allows his hot breath to fan my cheek.
โDonโt ever do that again,โ he growls with a rage that makes me shudder. โI canโt lose you, pet. I canโt lose you.โ His words come with more than just that confession when he slides into me. Heโs thick and hard, and he stretches my sex to the point of pain. Sweet, delicious pain.
And I do what any good girl does, I murmur, โThank you, Sir.โ
ยฉ 2019 – DR
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