Page 27 of Twisted Therapist


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Aiden was right. “Fine, we can tell him tomorrow. After you show me your house.”

“Hm, I’d need your help with some things.”

I frowned. “What things—oh!” I half-gasped and half-moaned when he pulled me over his bulge, holding my hips.

“We can talk about it later, Petal. Help me with this thick, gritty problem that has caused because of you.”

“Shuddap.” I kissed him, feathering my fingers through his hair as he moved me over his hips.

That night, we slept together naked in his bed.

Huffing, I followed him, stomping my feet as much as an adult can get away with, “Excuse you, I am good.”

“Hm.” His brows were furrowed in a cute way as he checked the curtain, reading all the descriptions printed on the label.

“Don’thmme, I am,” I raised my chin and pointed to the lilac curtains. “You should get these. Or something pastel like—”

“Like the pink underwear you’re wearing?”

A shiver of pleasure rolled through my spine at hearing his dirty words. He always had a way to make me blush just by a look or a few words. It made me embarrassed and flushed.

“I-it’s not pink.” I looked away from him, and remembered we needed to get book shelves, bed and—

His hand wrapped around my wrist and dragged me with him. I frowned at his back, which was clad in a white shirt with sleeves rolled over his forearms. What the hell happened?

“Are we not getting the curtains? Or the book shelves? Bed?”

Aiden shot me a dark look and pulled me closer to him. “I don’t care about the curtains, Petal. What I care about is punishing a dirty girl who keeps lying to her therapist,hm?”

My face flamed as we walked to the parking lot, the sun looming on top of our heads. My feet were already wobbling, wondering what he was going to do. Aiden opened the passenger door for me and I sat down on the warm leather. I felt the dampness of my thong.

“What do you mean by punishing?” I asked, my voice breathy when the car started with a purr.

“Remove your underwear,” he commanded, his grey eyes daring me to disobey him and one small part of me wanted to disobey, see what he’d do if I didn’t move.

“You do it.” I didn’t know where the confidence to look him in the eye and answer him came from, but I was loving the way he looked amused with a small smirk on his lips.

“Say please. Haven’t I taught you any manners?”

“N-no. I…” My legs clenched when his fingers brushed over my bare thigh, tickling the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. I watched his hand hovering over my thigh and I had to suppress the urge to hold it and press it down on my skin that was burning for his touch.

“Stop whimpering and say please, Petal. I’ll touch you and remove your soaked underwear.” His tone was playful, and I knew he was teasing me, delighted by how easily my cheeks turned red at his playful words.

Scrunching my hands on the seat, I whispered, “Please.”

Pleasure coiled tightly in my belly when he touched me. Seeing his hot, large hand on my left thigh made me cream even more. I bit my bottom lip when he squeezed my skin, trailing his hand over my thigh.

“Hold your skirt and lift it for me.” He ordered, his voice rough and velvety that made me want to squirm.

“W-what if someone sees?” I stuttered, my pulse hammering loudly in my ears as I held the hem of my skirt in my fists. We were still on the road and I trusted Aiden, but I’ve never done anything like that before.

“Then let them see.” He looked at me, his eyes hooded with lust. “I want everyone to know my dirty little girl was lying and is getting punished for it.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and lifted my skirt to my waist.

“Hold it up and open your eyes.”

I shook my head, scrunching the material of the skirt.

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