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She was just getting a drink of water at the fountain by the restrooms when her phone buzzed. She pulled it out, half expecting it to be Loretta, relieved to see it was Beau.
Are you at a stopping point?
Yes, Sir.
Lia experienced that same edgy, dangerous thrill she’d used to get when Master Pain would text out of the blue, no matter the time of day or night, with some increasingly audacious command. Like Pavlov’s dog, just hearing the ding of his text could make her cunt wet and her breath catch in her throat.
But Master Pain hadn’t been real.
Beau Jackson most definitely was.
Good. I should be there in fifteen minutes or so. Before you leave the building, you will go into the women’s bathroom, enter a stall and lower your pants. You may use the toilet as needed, being careful to pull the rope aside to keep it clean. Then you will rub yourself until you are about to come. But you willstopbefore that happens. You will pull up your pants, wash your hands, leave the bathroom and exit the library. Is that clear?
Lia’s heart quickened as she read his words, her breath catching in her throat.
Yes, Sir.
She took a moment to gather herself before returning to the archives to say goodbye to Carol and the others. Then she returned to the restrooms. Two of the stalls in the women’s room were occupied, a third person at the mirror applying lipstick.
Lia entered an empty stall and locked the door. She lowered her trousers and pulled the rope aside as best as she could. It was awkward but she managed to avoid getting any pee on the rope. When she was done, she wiped herself and flushed.
There was no lid, so she scooted forward on the rim of the toilet and spread her knees wider. In spite of being alone in a toilet stall, she could almostfeelMaster Beau’s gaze upon her. She wet her fingers with saliva and put her hand between her legs.
Her clit ached from the constant erection of the past hour and change. It would take very little to make herself come. No.Notcome. No more cheating. She was all in or she wasn’t.
She pressed her lips together to keep from making any noise. The rope between her legs heightened the experience, rubbing her sex like another set of fingers. After less than a minute, she was breathing hard through her nostrils, her heart hammering. A few more strokes and then sweet release…
No.
Yanking her hand away, she rose and pulled up her pants. Exiting the stall, she made her way to the sinks. She looked at herself in the mirror as she washed her hands. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling with her secret.
She moved slowly through the library, the rope still teasing her throbbing clit. As she stepped outside, she saw Beau’s black Audi gliding toward her.
Chapter 19
“Did you play with yourself in the bathroom, Lia?” Beau asked, glancing at her from the corner of his eye as he drove.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied huskily.
“Did you come?”
“No, Sir.”
Was she lying? It was possible. But he didn’t think so. Something in the set of her jaw and the slight lift of her chin told him she was telling the truth.
“Good girl. Would you like to pull down your pants right now and come for me, dirty girl?”
“Oh, yes,” she breathed. “Yes, please, Sir.”
He smiled to himself. Such a perfect little slut.
He pulled to a stop at a red light and turned to her. “I think not. Not yet. Maybe later today if you continue to behave well.”
A mutinous look washed over her face, but she wisely said nothing. As difficult as The Enclave trainers had warned him she could be, she was definitely trainable.
Beau noticed as he wove his way through the traffic that she was nibbling on a fingernail.
“Stop that,” he said, reaching over to pull her hand from her mouth. “It’s a bad habit.”
