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I thought I was about to get hit or something when he pulled me into the office. So somebody explain to me how I ended up sitting his lap with one hand around my throat and the other massaging my hip.

He moves his hand from my neck to my hair and starts kissing my throat, making me a moaning mess. He comes to a slow stop and rests his mouth against my ear, while I buried my head in his neck loving the smell of cigar and......Gucci?

"What was that little stunt kitten" he said in a very deep dominant voice while grabbing the back of my neck, "w-what stunt" I said, slightly cowering away from him.

I guess he didnt like that very much and pulled me roughly back to him making whimper, " Don't play with me kitten, I know what I saw ", what he saw, he saw me dancing, something almost everyone does at a club.

"Um I was dancing, isn't that what you do at a club" my attitude slightly coming out.
He smacked my thigh, hard might I add, making me slightly shout in pain.

" Don't get an attitude with me, I don't like BRATS nor do I TOLERATE them" I kept quiet until he said ' what do you say ', and so I responded with a quiet " yes sir ".

" Don't let me catch any other male or even a female touch you like that again or you wont like the conseqeunces, do I make myself clear", " yes sir "  I replied.

Next thing I know im sitting behing his legs while hugging the left one and even hiding my face in it whenever one of his 'clients' came in. I dont know who this guy is, but its a major turn on.

Sorry for the late update but i hope you enjoyed this chapter and let me know if you want me to do something specific or whateva. I purple you 💜.

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