Captive
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"What's your name?" I asked nervously. "Now you want to know my name?" He teased. "Just forget it." I quickly said. "Greyson." He answered. "Greyson?" "Uh-hu." I can feel his eyes, watching me. Then i realised that i was only wearing his white shirt and underwear, no bra. And i didn't realised how sheer this shirt was, until now. "Stop looking at me!" I snap while quietly folding my arms in front of my chest. Trying to cover as much as i could His face suddenly changed. His eyes looked darker, or maybe i was just not thinking straight. "You don't have the right to say that to me. I own you, remember?" He said, sounded slightly irritated with my words. I narrowed my eyes, getting offended. "No one owns me! I am my own person. 500.000 dollar that your father spent on the auction doesn't mean anything to me!" I said angrily but still keeping myself calm. He smirked and bringing his face closer to mine and we were just inches away from each other. "You know what, i was just this close of breaking my words for not touching you last night when i saw you dressed like that, sleeping on my bed. What should i do with you now?" He slowly pulled on the collar of my shirt. I feel myself blushing from his words. I quickly looked down and pulled myself away from his reach. Note: There will be mature contents in this story. Read at your own risk.
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"What are you thinking?" I asked before I could stop myself. He didn't reply immediately. His lips slowly curled into a smirk. "Are you sure you want to know?" He then asked. I bit my lip. Did I want to know? Come on, be brave. Just this once. I lifted my chin. "Yes." There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It made me strangely proud to have impressed him with my daring. He leant forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "I was thinking about taking you over my knee." He spoke slowly, each word perfectly understandable. "I was imagining what it would feel like to hold your small body over my lap and give you a firm spanking. Just in the right way to make you feel owned and loved and cared for." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon* (it's not necessary to have read part one, but it's more fun that way!)

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