Bound to Him (Discontinued FOR NOW.) ;)
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  • Reads 602,382
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  • Parts 34
  • Time 3h 13m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2014
Mature
•coffee; check.
•resume; check.
•pencil skirt and new blouse; check, check.
•idea of what was going on; not checked off. 
~~~ "You're mine." He whispered, leaning in closer.
I tilted my head away, closing my eyes tightly. 
Could he smell my arousal? I sure could.
"From that beautiful hair to those heeled covered feet. It's all mine."
I whimpered and bit my lip, looking him straight in the eye. "Then take what's yours."
I was tired of waiting; tired of holding back. If he wanted me, then he could have me.
Even if I had to indulge in his rough BDSM ways.
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