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Something about the possession in his gaze riles me, and I’m glad
of it. I’d rather be pissed off than terrified. I raise my chin and look boldly up at him.
“Do you like the outfit you’ve chosen for me? Does it meet your standards?”
He takes a minute to consider me before he replies. “No more or less than everything else I choose for you to wear.”
“Really,” I hear myself ask, raising an eyebrow. “This outfit… pleases you? The same amount as everything else I wear?”
He cocks his head to the side, looking down at my body, his eyes lingering on my breasts that are delicately cradled by the underwire of my bustier.
“You look beautiful in everything you wear, Fay,” he replies, taking a step back from me. He snaps his eyes up to meet mine, though, almost making me jump. “And the answer is yes, if what you’re really asking is if I want to fuck you no matter what you’re wearing.”
My breath catching in shock at this blunt admission of his desire. But he ignores me, returning to his study of my body, my clothes. Despite his words, he looks at me like a connoisseur, not a lover.
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“Would you turn around for me?” he asks calmly. “I’d like to see
the full effect.”
I oblige him, slowly turning around for him to see me from all sides. When I turn to face him again, his eye are locked on mine.
“Beautiful,” he says. “Stunning, Fay. Thank you.”
I don’t know what to say, so I don’t say anything. I just standing
before him, trying not to let my knees shake.
The threat of that only increases when he takes two steps towards me, placing one hand on my waist, his other tilting my chin up
towards him.
“Are you sure about this, Fay?” Kent whispers, his voice a caress. “Because if this is just an attempt to call my bluff – I promise you.
There is no bluff.”
I’m sure he can feel me trembling now that his hands are on me, but I will myself to stare clearly into his eyes. “No bluff, Kent,” I say, keeping my voice steady. “I signed the papers. I’ll stand by them. But we’re going to do this on my terms-”
He laughs at me suddenly, taking his hand from my waist and using it to give me a sharp slap on the ass.
I gasp, stumbling back from him, shocked.
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He gives me a wolfish smile, returning his hands to his pockets. “No, Fay,” he says, shaking his head. “My terms. Only my terms.
Is that understood?”
I open my mouth to protest, but he ignores me, looking away
towards the window as if my objections don’t matter.
“I want you to contact Ivan tonight,” he demands, his voice all
business. “Tell him you want to go to dinner with him tomorrow.”
I had opened my mouth to protest his terms and I don’t bother to shut it when I hear his order. It just would have fallen open again.
anyway at this turn. What was I thought that he –
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