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My new novel - Bind me Tight - this was previously published as a three parter but has now ben re-vamped and is a full length novel.
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Justin’s chauffeuse picked her up and took her to a restaurant in town. The woman didn’t say a word but every now and again she’d stare at her through the rear mirror. Jessica found the woman unnerving and couldn’t understand what a man like him was doing hiring someone like her.
When she arrived she was led to a private room where a table had been laid for two on which stood a bottle of champagne nicely chilling in a bucket of ice,
“Miss Hall,” Justin greeted her pleasantly. “You’re on time, good.”
His dark, blue eyes flitted from her face to her body raking over her breasts and legs.
Jessica was nervous. He made her nervous, standing there staring at her and looking so damned hot in a suit that fitted so well it must have been hand made for him.
“I’m not always late, you know,” she prickled back, completely belying her true feelings and the excitement coursing wildly through her veins.
He smirked and held out his hand to her.
“Come here,” he ordered softly. “Let me take a good look at you.”
Jessica walked forward slowly, God he was just so delicious – juicy Justin – she thought to herself and suddenly giggled nervously.
“Do I amuse you, Miss Hall,” he asked raising an eyebrow and taking her arm. “Because I can amuse, I can amuse beautifully given the right setting,” he whispered going in close to her face. “You do remember why we’re here, don’t you,” he asked? “And you have done exactly as I requested,” he added rubbing the bare skin of her arm and leaving a fiery trail behind his finger tips.
“You’re sure, everything?” He intoned knowingly.
Jessica nodded. Her mouth was too dry to speak but he meant the underwear and the shaving – she knew he did. His hand was on her thigh over the fabric of her dress. Why did she suddenly feel so hot and why did he have to be so damned handsome?
“Good – because I will punish any disobedience harshly,” he rubbed her arm again and leaned in close. “But then you might enjoy that, Miss Hall. I know I certainly would. What do you think, would you enjoy having me spank you?” He asked rubbing his hand lightly over her bottom and tapping lightly.
Spank her! Jessica jumped slightly and took a gulp of air. No man had ever suggested that to her before. But would she enjoy it – from him? The truth was Jessica didn’t know – she couldn’t think. The tingling had started again and had been joined by an urgent contraction of her pelvic floor that was driving her wild. The suggestions he made, the innuendo – the idea of him punishing her. That was such a delicious word - punishment. And particularly from his lips and how had he known? Did she give off an aura or something? Could he see what others couldn’t, was he the one to spot that very secret desire of hers?
“I think you would enjoy it. I’m right aren’t I, Jessica?” He stroked her arm again then let his hand slip to her bottom. “You have a need, a hunger that you try very hard to hide,” he kissed her hair. “But you can’t hide it from me,” he said turning her around to face him. “Now remove your panties and give them to me,” he told her in a tone so low and sexy it made her toes curl and then he smirked again as her big brown eyes widened with shock at his request.
“Yes, I know – dreadful isn’t it? Me, a virtual stranger, asking for your panties. But on the other hand you do find it all rather exciting and you really don’t mind that much because you knew, didn’t you?” He fell silent for a moment watching the confusion on her lovely face. “You knew the moment we met – all that heat between us and remember our deal, Miss Hall. My damaged car and the expensive repairs and how we agreed to deal with them,” he reminded her darkly. “So give me your panties now, please,” he smiled.