"Good morning," I say and the boys come to kiss me. I smile kissing them back and I stare at Tony.
" Good morning Anita." He says and I smile.
"Umm, I'm not feeling good. Is it okay if I stay home today" I ask the boys and they all nod. And I smile. I kiss them before I run upstairs to my room. I shower and slip a thong on and a tiny bra and I know they left by the time I'm done so I walk downstairs like that. I started making myself something to eat only to jump when I saw Tony
"Fucking hell. I thought you left!" I scream
"No, I'm working from home today." He says and stares at me his eyes don't leave my body once I frown and I look at myself and blush I forgot I had no clothes on. I didn't know he was home.
"I'm sorry, I'll put clothes on," I mumble and turn the stove off and I run upstairs like I was on fire. I change into an oversized shirt and I walk back down and see Tony staring at me. His eyes glued on me.
"Why are you wearing my shirt?" He asks and I gulp
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was yours I just saw it in my room I must have had it when umm anyways I'll take...." He stops me from rambling
"Take it off. Give it back!" He growls and I gulp.
"I'll go upstairs and do that. I'll bring...." I stop
"Now Anita!" He growls again and I gulp. Fucking hell he knows I can't resist when he uses that voice with me it's so unfair that he knows my weakness. I stare at Tony and slowly lift the shirt off me.
"Tony I don't have anything under it..." I mumble and he stares at me unbothered. I sigh I slowly take the shirt off and he stares at me in my white tiny thong that barely covers anything. I hand him the shirt and he tosses it on the ground keeping his eyes on me I whimper
"Your panties too.." he says and I gasp what's wrong with him? He doesn't get to try to humiliate me.
"What? No! I'm not doing this with you." I yell. He comes to me and his body towers over me and I gulp
"Your panties too. I bought them for you. So take it off now!" He growls and I gulp he is right he did but me those with a bunch of lingerie. How come he remembers what a fucking jerk. Tony gripped my chin and made me stare at him he had his stupid face on that made me do whatever he want and the submissive little slut in me can't resist even though I am trying to. He sat back down and I stared at him and slowly took the panties off and handed them to him Tony's eyes burned into my own.
"Happy now?" I snap and he grins licking his lip as he stares at my waxed pussy that was now on display
"Very much. Finish making breakfast." He says and I stare at him. He got to be joking I'm not doing this.
"No! I'm going to put clothes on..." I say and he pulls my arms and I glare at him. He doesn't get to do that
"Make breakfast now!" He says and I lick my lip
"No. You don't get to do that to me, Tony. You said we were done and I'm okay with that. You fuck your little slut and I'm fine with that. But I'm not going to stand here and let you embarrass me." I say and pull my arms away from him and he stares at me like I was a boring child which pisses me off more.
"Finish making the breakfast Anita. Don't make me repeat myself." He snaps at me and I gulp. Fucking cunt who does he think he is. I stare at him sigh and walk to the kitchen I turn the stove back on and make my eggs bacon and toast. I felt Tony staring at me watching my every move, his eyes moving to every inch of my body taking me in and I felt weirdly uncomfortable and turned on was that normal? I tried to grab a plate but they were too high I know he moved them knowing I wouldn't be able to reach them.
Asshole
"Get on the counter to get it." He say and I gulp fuck I bit my lip and lift my ass onto the counter and I heard him groan he had no shame that he was turned on watching me squirm, he had a perfect view of my ass, and pussy as I am on the counter. I froze when I felt him behind me
"Let me get down!" I mumble and he grips my legs and keeps me in place "Please let me get down stop that Tony!" I whimpered when he touched my thighs his hand sent a jolt of electricity through my entire body like he always does. He grips my thighs and I whimper why is he doing this to me? Why torture me?
"Is this some kind of sick joke to you!? Do you enjoy watching me embarrass myself? Let me down!!" I growl loudly and he picks me up and places me on the table and I gasp what the fuck is wrong with him.
He is crazy
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Mr. Harrison ✔️
General FictionTom and Anita are lovers but what happens When During a sexy hot steamy scene in Tom's office, his three brothers walk in on them? To his brothers, Anita is the most beautiful and desired girl they have ever met. And to Anita's his brothers are the...
