The next morning, Jocelyn greeted Marc with a cheery "Morning Sir, did you sleep well?"
Marc rolled his eyes. "Am I ever going to get you to call me Marc instead of Sir?"
"Probably not Sir."
"And why is that Jocelyn?"
"Because I know that it annoys you, Sir." Jocelyn replied with a grin.
"So, you enjoy provoking me, do you?" Marc replied in a joking tone and a single raised eyebrow.
"Yes Sir, I do. You open up a little and are so much more fun to be around"
"Is that so? Be careful though. You might not like it if you provoked me too much."
"Oh, really Sir? What would you do?" Jocelyn spoke in a casual, joking tone, but her heart was in her mouth. Would Marc rise to the bait?
Marc paused for a second. "I'm not quite sure. Maybe I'll turn you over my knee and spank that cheeky backside of yours."
"Oh... I think I might like that Sir!" replied Jocelyn with an even cheekier grin.
"Then it is unfortunate for both of us that you are my employee. I can hardly go around spanking my employee." Marc said sorrowfully.
"Well, technically, I am not your employee. I am employed by We Also Walk Dogs."
"True. But I am the one with the ability to fire you. It would be an abuse of that power if I were to punish you physically. I could end up with you, or We Also Walk Dogs suing me."
"And if I agreed to it?"
"Yes, by why would you? What would you get out of it? It makes no sense."
Jocelyn looked away embarrassed. She was unclear herself about why the idea of being punished appealed to her so much. Also, how could she explain to Marc that she had taken one of his books without his permission?
Marc came to her rescue. "Jocelyn, you have some submissive tendencies. Is that correct?"
Jocelyn nodded without turning back to face him. She mumbled, "I think so" just loud enough for Marc to hear.
"Ah. So, you haven't had personal experience of being submissive or of being punished. Is that right?"
"Yes Sir, I only found out very recently that it excites me."
"Hmm. My experience has been that if you have never tried it, then you have no idea what it is like. You could love it. You could hate it. If you hate it, then it would probably be difficult for you to continue working here anymore. If you love it, it will change you forever and neither I nor you could predict how you will change. I am enjoying having you around and I don't want to lose you over a simple spanking."
"And if we just started slowly Sir...?"
"I tried that with my ex-fiancée and it didn't work very well."
"Oh, is that what happened in the bedroom at the top of the stairs then, Sir?" Jocelyn eyes widened and she put her hand over her mouth as if to stop the words from coming out of her mouth.
A dark cloud crossed over Marc's face. He thought for a moment. Then Mark reluctantly said "I suppose that is a fair question under the circumstances."
"Sir, I am sorry I asked. If you don't want to talk about it, please just forget I said anything."
Marc waved his hand as if to brush Jocelyn's objection away. "No, if we have come this far, then you probably should know.
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Maid for You
RomanceJocelyn thrust her head backward and groaned in frustration. Aroused as she was, all her nerve endings had become very sensitive. She closed her eyes as her arousal left her no choice but to focus completely on the sensitive touch of the metal spoon...