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She goes to look back at me and straighten up, but I tut her. “Tsk, tsk. Look ahead. Stay. This is your punishment. Remember? You’ve been a bad girl.”
A shiver crosses her body and I relish in it. The cunning little bitch is going to get what’s coming for her.
Since she’s not allowed to look back at me, I take my time pulling my phone out of my pocket and opening the camera app. I make sure it’s on silent as I snap a few shots of her ass on display. The lace string of the thong is disappearing between her firm ass cheeks, and I have to readjust my hard-on in my pants. Putting my phone back in my pocket, I talk to her again. “You may straighten up and bend over my desk this time.”
“Again?” she hisses as she turns around, her temperament is making her lose the act for a second.
I cock an eyebrow at her, tilting my head to the side. “Is everything okay, Miss Stewart? Would you rather I bring this matter to Ms. Moore?”
“No!”
Fucking hell, Moore has instilled a true fear in her. I wonder what she’s done to make her so scared.
“Then.” I bring my hand to my desk and tap my index on it twice.
Her jaw tightens but she does it anyway because she is stubborn and intent on getting me fired. Little does she know if Moore tried to fire me, the people who put me here would send her a nice little threat to keep me. And she would.
As soon as I’ve got her face near me, her chest to the desk, I bring my thumb to her mouth. I trace the outline of her beautiful, plump lips and pull the lower one down. A need for more shines in her eyes and I smile wickedly.
“You’re in real trouble. I hope you know that.”
I release her lower lip and slide my hand under her, wrapping it around her throat. Panicked eyes look up at me but she doesn’t say anything. I press my fingers against her racing pulse and my entire body electrifies.
Oh, how good it feels to have her in my hold.
“Your heart is beating incredibly fast. Are you scared?”
She shakes her head.
“Answer me.”
“No, Sir. I’m not scared of you.”
“You don’t have to be scared of me,” I smile softly before my voice drops. “But you should be scared of the things I am going to do to you.”
I let go of her throat and bring my hand to the tie around her neck. I undo it and slide it away from her body. I stand up, rounding the desk until I’m standing behind her, and enjoy the view of her beautiful ass again. She’s gorgeous.
“Keep looking ahead of you.” As I say that I grab her phone in her pencil case. Like I thought, she was filming the whole thing. I stop the video and delete it right away before putting the phone back.
“Spread your legs.”
She shifts on her feet hesitantly, but a tap to each of her inner thighs encourages her.
I undo my own tie and crouch between her legs. I grab one of her ankles and start tying it to the foot of my desk with it.
“What are you doing?” she panics.
“Stay still,” I say low. “You wouldn’t want to make this worse for yourself.”
“But…I…”
“Would you like to stop this? A bad grade and a trip to Ms. Moore doesn’t sound so bad, does it?”
But of course there is more than that. She wants to take me down and she wants that video she thinks she’s filming.
“So?” I insist, wanting to twist the knife and humiliate her by making her say she wants me to keep going.
“Okay…just…”
