Felony Fiction Affliction

The publisher

" I do not like where this story is going, not at all!  "   He said, tapping his left foot anxiously on the floor.  

my pages ruffled a little like feathers, like a bird adjusting its wings.  I kept my calm and composure. 

He glared at the floor, fingertips now resting on his temples.  Master seldom ever got writers block but when he did it was not a good thing.  

" Master? " I called to him quietly.   his eyes flickered up to the desk I was placed on.  Now instead of anger they were full of something that looked carnal and animalistic.  

He pushed himself out of the chair and started walking towards me.  He smiled a smile that made my pages tremble. 

" You have been a very good writing companion.  Maybe it's time I show a little appreciation for once." 

" Master?" I asked, my confused tone did nothing to warrant an answer as to what was happening. 

Before I knew it, he was leaning against the desk staring down at me. One of his fingers caressing my spine.    

My pages trembled. 

" Master?  The story?" I reminded him.   " What are we going to do about the story?" 

He then picked me up with both hands gripping me firmly.   His breathing sped up and I could almost hear his heart beating. 

He wet his lips and groaned something like a beast. " I've never been turned on by an object before, especially not a book. You're sexy for a book" He growled.    

" Master?" !  called to him once more.  but my words did not break through the lustful trance he was in. 

" That's right!  I am  your master" he said , slipping one finger in my pages. 

 I didn't think I could be turned on by a human but something was stirring deep within my pages. 

He then forcefully opened me. I squealed with Suprise and lust and....

" Im going to lick this story off of your pages and ." He growled at me. 

To be continued.............