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“Yes,Sir.” I bit out, fighting back my tears.
“Soon, Elizabeth, you’ll call me Sir like it's second nature. You’lllearnto respect me.” He leaned forward, gripping my chin between his pointer finger and thumb. “Or I’ll have to punish you.”
That was it — I needed to leave. There was no way I was imagining this — not with the way he looked at me when he spoke, his tongue wetting his lips. My stomach churned, but I swallowed and forced myself to nod.
“Or would you like that, hmm?” He smirked.
I stared at him, seeing what everyone else saw as his gaze travelled down my body, his forearms commanding my attention with their veins and muscles. So what if he's physically attractive? He's a bully and a pervert.But I couldn't lose this job; we'd be evicted. I was not paid a lot, but it was all we had. Damn, why did Brandon have to be so work-shy?
Just be civil, Lizzie; you can get through this.He'd lose interest when he knew I wasn't into him like everyone else.
“This is inappropriate,” I mumbled, my voice faint.
“Ha. I haven’t touched you yet, Elizabeth. Get a fucking grip.”
“Yet?” I whispered, my eyes popping at my words. "Mr West, I'm flattered but I have a boyfriend."
“I didn't ask if you were single, nor do I care. Anyway, get on with your work — you’re a busy girl.” Alexander breathed, pushing away from my desk. “Wear stockings tomorrow.” With that, he left my office, leaving both doors open so he could watch me work.
I tried to focus on my work but couldn't get his words out of my mind. What did he mean by yet? Had I ever encouraged him or shown any interest in him?
No.
Seconds later, an email pings through, with an image of a woman bent over a desk, her backside red raw.The caption beneath it was; this will be you unless you fucking behave.
Oh. My. God.
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TYE
“She’s back.”
I lifted my eyes to Zeus, his fingers drumming impatiently on the desk between us. “What?”
“Lizzie, the fucking goddess. She’sback.”
I sat up straight, paperwork forgotten. It had been weeks since I’d clapped eyes on the delicious Lizzie, and all I wanted to do was see her on her knees, sucking my cock. It was all I’d thought about every minute of the day.
Now she was here, in our club.
“With the boyfriend?” I demanded as Zeus nodded. “Hmm.”
“But this time, they seem into each other. I’ve just watched them kissing, and I’m hard as a rock.”
“Really?” I arched a brow, rising to my feet. “Show me.”
I followed Zeus out of my office, the thudding sound of music vibrating beneath my feet as we neared the central part of the club. My eyes found her before I could even command them to, and I wasn’t disappointed.
She wore a floral, floaty dress that made her look stupidly innocent. She sat astride her boyfriend, his fingers sliding up her dress as she devoured his mouth.
“Lucky bastard,” Zeus muttered, adjusting himself. “I want to fucking own her.”
“Me too,” I agreed, my teeth sinking into my lip as I gripped the silver bar of the balcony that oversaw the debauchery below.
“We need to do something about it.”
“Huh? Like what?” I said, without once taking my eyes away from Lizzie.
