Living A Lie

Chapter 14

"You know, I'm impressed" Jane stated as soon as Grace walked into the bed room and stood by the door.  Although she had no idea what warranted that comment, grace smiled.  "You did well today but I have a couple of suggestions, well, not suggestions, there more like instructions, demands" 

"Okay" 

"When I come home for work, I except dinner to be ready. I shouldn't have to wait for it after I've been working all day" 

"Yes ma'am" Grace whispered. 

"Also, you need to get up and cook us breakfast, tomorrow morning you're going to work with me, I need to keep an eye on you" 

"Okay" Grace frowned. She tried to figure out how she would manage to make dinner for the two of them if she wasn't at the apartment. "But, how will I make you dinner tomorrow, if we're away" 

Jane sighed. "We'll order takeout" 

"Okay" There was a moment of silence. Grace observed Jane who laid on the bed with a bathrobe on. Even though she's been living in this apartment since yesterday, she hadn't slept. She's been moving apartments and cleaning. She wondered briefly if she would take one of the extra bedrooms. One of them belonged to Jane's son and she could see that it was untouched since the last time he was here, but there was also an office that had a daybed inside of it. She reconded that Jane wouldn't allow her to sleep in the kids room, nor would she allow her to go back home. 

She just hoped she wouldn't have to share a bed with Jane. 

"Have you showered?" Jane broke the silence. 

Grace nodded. "Yes ma'am. Right after I finished cleaning I did" 

"Okay, well, here's the deal. I don't sleep with clothes on, and since you're now sleeping in here too. Neither are you, strip" 

Grace felt her heart drop. "But - I mean - I could just sleep on the day bed, or even the sofa" Grace rushed. "I don't want to impose" 

"No, that's okay. You will sleep here. Strip" 

"I -" Grace shook her head. "I really - don't - I don't want to" She whispered. She glanced down at her feet, afraid to look Jane in the eyes. The older woman stood from the bed and walked over towards the doorway where Grace stood. She reached her hand out and Grace flinched away, expecting to be slapped again. She couldn't stop the tears that rolled down her face, but instead of being hit, her hand was grabbed and she found herself being pulled towards the bed. 

She tried to slow the pace, prevent the inevitable. She knew she couldn't stop Jane from doing whatever it was that she wanted to her, Nor was she going to protest to whatever treatment came her way. She was just going to take it. 

She found herself being pushed down onto the bed, and she landed on her back. She pushed her upper body up with her elbows. 

"Jane, please" She whimpered. 

"Shhhh" Was the older woman's response. She stood back but remained between Grace's legs. She began to remove her robe and allowed it to fall on the ground. Grace immediately looked away. She felt like she was violating Jane's personal space. "Look at me Grace" She commanded, when the teen didn't do as asked, she grabbed her chin roughly, earning a whimper from her. "I said look at me, I'm trying to be patient with you but you're getting on my nerves" 

"Sorry" Grace quickly mumbled. She did as she was asked. Her eyes traveled up and down the length of Jane. She was beautiful, more beautiful that she was. She was a woman, with curves and the most perfect breast. Unlike herself, she was small barely a b cup. Her face heated up in a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. Blame her raging teenage hormones. "You're beautiful" She whispered, and she meant it. 

"So are you. On the outside. I've seen your body before, and now you've seen mine. There's no reason to be afraid or shy around me" Jane backed up. "Now, strip. Final request" 

This time her voice was full of authority and she found herself rushing to comply, she understood the threat laced in Jane's voice. The first to go was her shirt, she folded it neatly. No doubt it was to slow down the rate in which her clothes came off. She was terrified and embarrased, but Jane said nothing. She let her take her time. 

Next was the skirt that she wore, soon she found herself in only her underwear. She wanted to cross her arms and protect herself but she knew what could happen if she did, so she choose the bra to come off next. Then her panties. Soon, she was nude and bare before Jane. The older woman studied her body for a moment. Arousal was evident. She liked what she saw, she looked like she wanted her. 

But, instead of crushing her lips upon hers like she wanted to, she simply said. "Good girl. I'm exasted, and I'm sure you are too. Climb into bed and we will call it a night" 

"Yes ma'am" Grace whispered. She turned around and crawled into bed, letting out a suprised yelp when she felt a hand smack her ass.