I push myself up. Putting myself in between his arms that are resting on the wall. And I smile. “You should get dressed now. Be my good boy.” And I try to walk away. But he grips my throat and pins me to the wall.
“Good boy?” And I smirk. Trying not to laugh. He leans close to so our lips are only a mere hair away from each others. So I can feel his breath across my skin.“Don’t push it baby girl. I don’t have a problem ripping this thing off you and fucking you so hard that when they get here they will hear you screaming my fucking name.”
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