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"It's a show time my dear wife"
My eyes widened in shock at his sudden declaration. The wheels in the brain started to move. I could see in his grey eyes. He removed his fingers from my mouth and even before I could take a deep breath his mouth clamped over it. Taking advantage of my open mouth he slipped his tongue into my mouth. His wet fingers moved past my cleavage and slipped into my dress. I moaned in protest. His mouth muffled my protesting sounds and circled his fingers over my hard nub.
"Sage are you ok?" Grace again called for me because I have still not answered her. He somehow made my hand let go of the dress I was holding. It fell out of my hand. I was standing naked with his front pressing my front as he kissed me hard.
"Sage, what's wrong, why are you not answering me?" I heard Grace's worried voice from the other side of the door. When I tried to push him he took the hold of both of my hands and pinned them above my hand. I tried to protest but all my protesting voices were muffled by his dominating one. He was kissing me like he was punishing me for running away from him. Grace knocked on the door again while calling my name. I could tell from her voice she was worried. He let go of my mouth when I was completely out of my breath. He let go of my hands which slid down the wall lifelessly. He cupped my face and pecked my lips a few times before completely getting away from me. I was a breathless mess as my chest heaved with an intense need for air. His dark grey eyes moved all over my body. I lifted my hand to hide my exposed chest from his eyes but his eyes hardened when I was about to do it.
"Have you forgotten your punishment?" he asked with glaring eyes. His words held a warning which stopped me in my tracks. I remembered how he tortured me that day. His marks from that day are still very much visible on my chest. How he was talking so effortlessly and here I was still struggling to fill my lungs.
"Good girl," he said with a big grin on his face while kissing the upper part of my breast. It made me take a sharp intake of breath. He put his hands in my hair and ruffled it after he put his thumb over my lower lips and rubbed his thumb over it. I glared at him thinking what the hell he was trying to do.
"Perfect," he said with a big grin on his face as if appreciating his work.
"I will see you soon," he said with an evil grin before opening a few buttons of his shirt. I pulled my dress up covering my exposed chest.
"I hate you" I managed to say those three words which made him smirk at me. I slumped down on the stool near me. With a click, he opened the door.
"Thank god you opened the door. I was about to call people" I heard Grace saying with relief in her voice when she saw the door was open. She was about to say something but stopped with a surprised look on her face when she saw the head chef standing in front of her.
"What the hell you were doing here," she said in her horrified voice as soon as she recovered from her shock.
"Spending some quality time with my lovely wife," he said smugly while acting to tug his shirt. He was showing everyone as if we had done something dirty here. Grace gasped at his words. I grabbed my bra to slip it.
"You demon, get out of here," she said madly while shoving him away. He casually walked away still tugging his shirt with a victory smirk on his lips. Grace walked in with an apologetic look in her eyes.
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