The Curve

I know why hes punishing me. its cause I was being a lil brat earlier. Sassing him in front of everyone at the office today. But i wanted this. i needed this. He hadn't talked to me in two days. How else was I suppose to get his attention.

Shawn got up from his chair, and walked around his desk. Eyes on me the whole time. Racking over my body.
"You wanted my fuckin attention, Destiny?" His deep sexy voice said. he was so calm, but that was only on the outside. I know he was still pissed. This made me excited.
He comes to stand behind me. pushing himself against me. showing me what I wanted. His thick hardness was teasing me. I move to turn around but he stops me. Slowly moves his hands up my body. Gripping my curvy waist, up my rib cage going over my needy breast grazing my nipples along that way.
He takes one hand and grabs me by my throat . The other is gripping my hair.
He lightly squeezes my neck. not enough to take away my air, but it was enough.
"well yu got it!" He growls.