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“It’s funny how your accent is heavier when you’re taunting someone,” I threw out.
I’d spent far too much time living in the darkness, remaining in an ugly limbo that I couldn’t dig my way out of. Alexandra had brought the light that had guided the way back.
There was nothing I’d enjoy more than spending the rest of my life with her.
But that couldn’t happen until I’d finally shut the door to the past.
* * *
Alexandra
I’d always heard that life could change on a dime. I’d learned in my short duration on Earth just how true that was. Tragedy could destroy everything in seconds, the insufferable damage lingering for years to come. I hadn’t realized how deep the quicksand I’d allowed myself to succumb to had been until I’d met Jameson.
He was my rock, someone I could count on to keep me on the straight and narrow while reminding me to enjoy every moment possible. He didn’t just do so in words, but also in actions and his expressions. With a single look, I could melt into a puddle or know that I’d done something wrong. Yet at the same moment, he’d shower me with compliments, making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
Even the way he was looking at me now was a mixture of domination and raunchy hunger, the combination irresistible.
I knew exactly what he was waiting for: my acknowledgement as well as my request for discipline. Admitting I needed guidance and correction for my bad behavior would never be easy for me. However, I was at the point I just wanted to get it over with.
As I walked closer, he lifted his eyebrows. “How is my gorgeous pet doing?”
“Fantastic. I have a lead on a position at a local elementary school.” The ocean breeze drifting in through the open doors was invigorating. I loved being in his house. In the five days since the attack at the condo, he’d helped me move my things into his house. There’d been no question as to whether I would, the understanding from the day he’d saved my life.
Now I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else.
“You were keeping things from me,” he said in his gravelly voice, the one that encouraged the fire to grow, the wetness to increase between my legs.
“I just wanted it to be a surprise.”
Jameson grinned. “And it is. I’m very proud of you. However, I’m curious. You don’t enjoy working at the club?”
“Don’t you have a strict rule about no fraternization among employees?” The fact he was proud of me meant a great deal. I’d wanted nothing more than to have the opportunity to work with children, nurturing them into becoming good humans. Plus, I loved their laughter and their bright eyes. Maybe one day I’d be lucky enough to have a family of my own.
“I do but I’m the boss.”
“Oh, no. You must set the standard.”
He laughed and moved closer, his presence as overwhelming and intoxicating as it always was. “Perhaps you are trainable.”
“Only under your… tutelage,” I teased and rolled the tips of my fingers down his cock.
“I can tell my precious submissive is hungry. Aren’t you forgetting something?”
“No, I don’t think so.”
He gave me a stern look and I wrinkled my nose.
“Okay, fine. I’ve been a very bad girl. May I please have a spanking?”
“Are you certain that’s what you need?” he asked, his voice sending another wave of heat through every cell.
I started to be sarcastic then thought about the question. The strange truth was that his firm hand was exactly what I needed. It brought peace and relieved tension. “Yes, I am.”
“Then remove your clothes and bend over my desk.”
Every time he spoke about discipline, his tone dipped into the delicious darkness that I adored. “Yes, sir.”
I backed into his office, brushing my hand along the edge of his giant desk. The ornate wood and carved legs reminded me of him. Sophisticated yet tough. I removed my dress, folding it neatly, not nearly as self-conscious about removing my panties as I’d been before. When I leaned across the desk, I still had a magnificent view of the ocean to help calm my nerves.
