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-Sofia-
I am making some frosting when I hear that dumb bell sound again, I roll my eyes and let out an annoyed grunt and walk towards the front.
I brush of some sugar on my apron and put on my fake smile and walk down the hall. once I'm finally there I look up and see a tall intimidating man.
He has jet black hair, and a wonderful black suit on.
"Take a picture amore it last longer." He chuckles
I didn't even notice I was staring. I let out a scoff and ask "I- um what can I get for you sir?"
That was all I can choke out what the fuck is wrong with me 'control yourself Sofia'.
Sofia is a beautiful young photographer still in college with a terrible job. She has a huge prick of a boss and she works as a baker, when she bakes it always reduces stress so Sofia chose that over photography even tho she loves photography more.. Sofia is a submissive who really enjoys getting put in her place and loves a rough night with dominants but recently have been super busy with work.
Tayton is a dominant who is a huge business man, he works for a big magazine company and always gets what he wants.. he always gets the money and all the goodies but he never had a good child hood and sometimes that get in the way. He always dresses to impress but loves it even more on a woman.
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