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Sitting at the foot of the bed, feeling a little nauseous, she glared at the clothing he and Elias had laid out for her. The underwear wasn’t so bad—black and lacy, with enough cup support for her breasts, but the panties weren’t something she’d choose to wear.
The dress was a peel-on, peel-off sheath of material in midnight blue, with silver embroidery swirling down the sides.
The bathroom door opened and Elias stepped out, buttoning his crisp white shirt to the collar. A tie matching the color of the dress hung around his neck.
“Nowhere near ready,” he called over his shoulder, tsking as he studied her. “Do I need to dress you, minx?”
Holy hell in a handbasket.
Afraid her tongue would roll from her mouth if she dared open it, Callie stared at him.
She’d never seen him in his Dom attire before. Quite frankly, every submissive should havesee Elias in Dom gearon their bucket list.
He filled out the shirt so well, it was a wonder the seams weren’t straining. The tight leather pants he wore hugged every muscle in his legs, all the way down to the heavy shit kickers on his feet.
With deft, practiced moves, he looped the tie under his collar and into a fat knot.
“Um…”
Reaching for a leather jacket slung over the back of a chair, he shrugged into it. “You’ve got thirty seconds to get ready, little one, before I pin you down and Evander tickles you until you pee.”
It was the ultimate threat.
Jeez, once these guys found a weak spot, they knew how to press it.
“I-I think I’ll just stay here. I’ve got a lot of work… deadlines…”
“What’s your word count?”
She bit her lip. “Fifty thousand or so.”
“What’s your target?”
“About another twenty-five.”
His eyes narrowed. “That’s a long children’s book.”
Callie squirmed. “Readers have been asking for longer, more fanciful stories. Well, I guess their parents have. I thought I’d try it, see what happens.”
“Hmm. How many days left before you need to send it off?”
“Officially?” She was hedging and they both knew it.
“That’s a non-answer, which means you have time to enjoy your vacation.” Eli strode over, snatching up the obscenely delicate bra in his big hands. “Any other excuses you’d like to use as a prevarication?”
Fuck, he smelledamazing.So damn good, she wanted to press her nose into his chest and breathe in until her lungs popped.
“I’m not in the mood to play tonight,” she lied with what she thought was believability.
In one smooth move, he dropped the bra back onto the bed and wrapped the fingers of his left hand around her throat, using it to lower her down onto the mattress.
While she flailed in protest, his other hand skated up her bare thigh, his fingertips finding the entrance to her pussy and sinking in deep.
She grunted, clamping slick muscles onto the intrusion.
“Bad little girl,” Eli admonished, sliding his fingers free and sucking them clean. “Sweet, but very bad.”
“Eli—”
