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I couldn’t believe my own eyes. He gave me a sincere, wide smile that reached his crystal-blue orbs. My heart swelled in my chest, and the butterflies in my stomach went crazy. He never looked at me like that.
"You're a liar, Electra," he accused me, and I blinked a few times, confused. My brain refused to cooperate. It was still cloudy from my last climax. "Every cell in your body is craving another experience with me."
I licked my lips, trying to calm my erratic heartbeat. He could do whatever he wanted with me and was well aware of that. The mischievous glint in his eyes was proof enough that he knew what his presence was doing to me.
"Will you act like an arrogant asshole tomorrow?" I managed to ask in a quiet voice, sucking my lower lip into my mouth, watching him as he smirked. But he wasn’t angry or annoyed at me. This was a different man, someone I hadn’t had the chance to meet yet. "After this," I added, adjusting my skirt back to its place, avoiding direct eye contact with him.
"We will both act differently after tonight." He took my hand, stopping my movements, and I slowly turned my head to look at him.
"What do you mean?" I glanced directly into his eyes, which were swirling with emotions. Most of the time, he was angry, or his expression was stoic, but not this time. He was letting me know another side of him.
"You’ll find out soon enough, but first, you must understand what is going to happen." He entwined our fingers, gently rubbing my knuckles with his thumb. Only that small act of affection made my core tighten again. I wasn’t ashamed to admit I was desperate for his attention and his touch. So, I quietly waited for him to continue.
"Because I don’t want you to lie to me again, I must punish you," he declared, his eyes searching my face. Yet, the only thing he’d see was confusion.
"P-punish me?" I stammered, furrowing my eyebrows. His words didn’t make any sense to me, but he was deadly serious about it.
"Yes." He nodded slightly, drifting his gaze to our connected fingers. "Have you ever been punished, Electra?" he asked in a velvety voice while he was making small, lazy circles with his thumb on the back of my hand.
"No," I breathed, realizing he was probably into some crazy kinky stuff which I didn’t know a damn thing about.
"And do you want to be?"
His questions took me entirely by surprise. But I was glad he asked before anything else. He was absolutely right when he said I was inexperienced. I didn’t have a clue what he was suggesting.
"I still don’t know what it means," I replied truthfully. I was up for anything with him, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t careful. One experience with strangers was enough for me to learn my lesson.
"I’ll show you," he stated with a small smile, "but I have one condition."
"Which is?" I asked eagerly.
"You need to sign a non-disclosure agreement."
16
The first punishment
Electra
Iwasinaluxurious apartment in the most expensive hotel in the city, reading the non-disclosure agreement. It was a standard piece, which bound me to not say anything about what was happening between Mr Thorn and me. I signed it with my trembling right hand while he poured me a glass of red wine.
"You need to relax, Electra," he said, sitting down next to me. I gulped down the red liquid.
"So." I nervously bit my lip. "What now?"
"We need a contract for this kind of play, but Andreas is unavailable," he sighed, and my heart clenched with worry. I prepared myself for any quick affair with him, and it looked like nothing was going to happen.
"Do you want to play?" he inquired, and I quickly nodded. I was aroused like a horny teenager, and I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anyone. He narrowed his eyes at me, thinking for a second before he made a final decision.
"Stand up," he commanded, and I did as he said. I was standing in front of him on wobbly legs, breathing hard, my heart almost jumping out of my chest.
He leaned into the leather couch, his eyes hungrily roaming my body before he stopped on my face.
"You’re scared," he pointed out, and I hid my shaking hands behind my back.
"I’m nervous," I muttered, embarrassed about not being able to hide my emotions.
"Because?" He raised one of his perfect thick eyebrows, and I sighed.
