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I have no control with you

Why was Sofie still in Philip's room, holding the vibrator's control? The hidden cameras were placed and she was supposed to be out of here long ago. But she had to improvise when Philip snuck up on her in the hallway. She needed to think on her feet and going along with Philip's dare was the best diversion she could come up with. At least that's what she told herself. Of course, there was no way she would actually be playing, let alone caving in from desire as he predicted. The vibrator was her weapon and she would wield it wisely. Everybody knew that the odds were stacked against Philip. Unless, of course, he was not playing fair.

"Did you really put the vibrator on? For all I know, you'd left it in the bathroom and are just pretending."

"Press the button and find out."

It was a taunt, an invitation, a command. Their interaction had been theoretical for far too long and he clearly was keen to finally unleash his skills.

With a tentative smile, Sofie pressed the button and the little machine purred to life. He leaned back looking utterly relaxed as if nothing was amiss. While for Sofie, the mere thought of what the vibration did to him sent an arrow straight to her core. She realized that the odds against him were not quite as high as she initially thought.

She reminded herself that she wasn't actually playing and if she was, there were still four more vibration strengths to go. This was definitely his game to lose.

"Are you now convinced I am playing fairly?" he asked with a slight nod.

"Yes," she reluctantly admitted.

Just because he could hold it together for now does not mean anything!

"Then, how about you put some skin in the game too, Miss Carter?"

"What? That wasn't the deal!"

"Come on. You're making this way too easy for me. I can see that this already affects you more than me. At least, give me a challenge."

How could he be so unaffected by the machine between his legs? Even his observational skills were as sharp as ever. This hasn't been going well for Sofie so far.

"Fine! What are you suggesting?" she hedged.

"Unbutton your blouse for me."

What was he getting at? Did he really want to see her naked or was he counting on her feeling helpless without her clothes? This wasn't a game of strip poker and she wasn't a teenager. His strategy would fail and that suited Sofie just fine.

"Ok. But for every request I'll increase the vibration strength."

"Deal."

He smiled victoriously as he dropped his gaze to her neckline in anticipation. Did he see the hammering of her pulse? The light shake of her hands? Don't get self conscious! One by one Sofie opened the buttons of her silk blouse. The little plastic disks made a small popping sound as they slipped through the whole of the fabric. When she popped the last button she traced her fingers up the middle of her stomach to her breastbone. She moved the fabric to the side to reveal herself to him. Her full breasts tightly caged in the black lace bra that Philip wanted to see during her last visit. She knew how visible her nipples were in the sheer material and felt them hardening under his gaze. Squeezing her legs together she tried to curb the ache that was building up inside of her.

A sharp breath escaped from Philip's parted lips. She was turning him on! Her game was actually working!

"I take it I've levelled the playing field?"

"That you have, Miss Carter," he replied, dragging his eyes reluctantly away from her exposed cleavage.

"So is this how it usually goes? With your clients?"