Chapter 26

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"Hey Miss Shannon," I start. I got to class early so I could talk with her before everything began. I try to seem confident but she does scare me.

"Yes?" She asks, seeming like she isn't looking for a conversation.

"I've had some issues with my in class dom and I was wondering if it was possible for a switch."

"Well, Olivia, you're in luck. A couple days ago another young girl came in looking for a switch as well. You both can swap."

"Wow, thank you," I start, but am interrupted.

"If you do me a favor."

"A favor?" I ask, my body being sent into an instant panic.

"Yes. That girl and you will be doing the day's demo. I would say it's a fair trade for no questions ask switching."

"I guess, but I don't think I can do it," I say quickly, wanting to get out of there immediately.

"You'll be here in class today and I can call you down or you can already be here. Only one of those options gets you a dom change." She says, completely serious.

"Okay," I say as I sit where she motions me to. I could just run out. But that would create a storm of problems. I wish I never asked for this but at the same time I know that it's right and fair to Caleb and who knows what evil torment Jake has in mind for today.

My stomach turns on itself and I become hot and sweaty. Even though I laid it all on the line the night of the party Caleb hasn't been the same. Who could blame him? I was doing things I didn't exactly know were wrong but speculated. And lied. I remember the drive home in silence after I told him in front of Jake that I chose him, that I loved him and that I would choose him 1000 times over. I hope this shows him I mean it.

Miss Shannon gets up and walks to the door, waiting to check blue cards. As the students file in I start to feel sick. The seats fill up and people stare at me, in pity and confusion. Miss Shannon pulls a girl who just came in to the side and points my way, she must be who I'm switching with. I don't know what could be worse than Jake, but I also worry about what could be so bad about him that somebody wants a trade. What if he's worse than Jake? I guess I'll have to deal because after all the dishonesty I owe this to Caleb.

The girl I'm switching with takes a seat next to me, she's pretty, I can feel her nervousness vibrating off her, or maybe it's my own.

"Thank god somebody wanted to switch," she says, sounding relieved when she says it.

"Why?" I ask, hoping its nothing too bad.

"It's all a part of my game," she says. My confused look gets her to explain more, "He doesn't know I'm switching and when he sees me down here and figures it out he is going to be PISSED." I still don't understand, prompting further explanation, "when I piss him off super badly that's when the punishment and the fun stuff after is at its best, he's my actual dom too."

So this was some kind of power move. I realize by the look in her eyes that she really enjoys this. If they truly like each other then he'll only do what we're supposed to do and I'll be able to go home to Caleb, feeling right about what we're doing. I'm about to ask more about their relationship but Miss Shannon speaks, beginning the class. I zone out and can't hear her voice clearly, I start to heat back up again, basking in my own fear. I look down, avoiding the stares of the rest of the class encapsulating me.

She invites us to stand behind her desk and instructs us to strip to our bra and underwear. I slowly take my shirt and pants off, matching the pace of the other girl. We lay flat against the desk and face each other, there's fear in her eyes and I see her as a mirror, even though she wants this she's as scared as I am. This is the epitome of humiliation.

"What's your name?" I ask.

"Cheryl, yours?"

"Olivia," I say as we reach over and grab each other's hands, waiting for whatever was coming.

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