Great another dead end of another hallway. Something you should know about me is that I'm shit with directions and I have the memory of a 5 day old, so of course I'm lost. Maybe I should try to retrace my steps again. As I'm walking and not paying attention I hit what I think is a wall and fall down. "Fuck me!" I exclaim as I slam down my fists and feet and run my hand through my hair as I look down. "When and where?" Someone replies making me jump. I look up and see that the "wall" I ran into was Chris. Good job idiot. "I am so so so so so sorry." I say as I jump up and immediately begin apologizing to Chris who still has the same devilish grin painted on as before. "You never answered my question little one", he says as he puts his finger under my chin to make me look him in the eyes. I stand there for a second looking like a deer caught in headlights, "when and where?", he says in a low sexy voice as he puts his hand on the small of my back and pulls me closer. I close my eyes for a second and collect myself and remember my "hard to get" thing and turn away and flip my hair, "not until you put a collar on it", I say as I start walking in the opposite direction. "A collar, huh?", I hear Chris say as he follows behind, "I didn't take you for the kinky type." "Oh really?", I reply, "what kind of "type" did you take me as?" I say with air quotes around type trying to keep up the tough act. "The kind that needs to be taught a lesson", he says as he sneaks up in front of me and makes me stop. He stares at me with his devilish gaze for all of three seconds as I walk around him. "Also as the kind who isn't good with directions and doesn't realize she's walking in a loop", he calls after me and I stop. I take a breath but don't turn around, "maybe I'm exploring?", I say sounding more like a question than a statement. Chris chuckles as I hear him getting closer, closer, closer, and then he's right behind me. He leans down and breathes on my neck as I close my eyes and bite my bottom lip. Fuck, why is that my sensitive spot? My breathing is becoming more hitched. He's so close I can smell his cologne and the hint of spearmint on his breath. "Maybe I should do a little exploring on you", he says as his lips connected with my neck that I had instinctively exposed without realizing it. His lips traveled from under my ear to my collarbone as I let out a quiet moan that was still loud enough for him to hear. "I think I'm going to like having you around here little one", he says while nibbling on my ear. "The front desk is down that hallway and to your left", he says as he abruptly stops kissing me and slaps my butt and makes me stumble towards that direction. I take a second to adjust myself and then head on my way, "oh and little one?", he calls after me and I look back, "you might wanna adjust your flannel to cover that hickey", he winks and then disappears. My hand automatically flies up to my neck as I pull out my phone and turn on my front facing camera. "Shit!", I say under my breath, great, I think to myself as I readjust my flannel and head towards the way Chris told me. And this is only my first day...
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Contemptress
Fiksi PenggemarMelodie Wright gets the opportunity of a lifetime when she gets an internship at Road Runner Records after graduating college. But what happens when she becomes the object of affection of a black widow and a creature of the night
