Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 75783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
I follow her through the rest of the penthouse as I see that she’s completed every task I’ve given her. When she’s done with her tour, we stop in the living room, and she folds her arms in front of her with a smug smile.
“Maybe you should double-check before you barge into my room just to be an asshole,” Harper says, raising an eyebrow as if challenging me.
I narrow my eyes at her and take a step closer, pushing her toward the couch. She backs up with something almost playful in her eyes as she waits for me to continue whatever we’re about to start.
“I believe your contract mentions something about insubordination,” I say.
“I did what you asked me to do,” Harper retaliates, looking up at me with the annoyance growing on her face.
“Yeah, but doesn’t talking back count as insubordination?” I pause and wait for her to say something, as soon as she opens her mouth, I continue. “As your boss, I say it does. Because of that, I’m going to have to give you some disciplinary action. I can’t have my employees disobeying the rules, can I?”
She looks up at me with curiosity in her eyes, and I reach down to unzip my pants, freeing my rapidly inflating cock in front of her. Her eyes widen, and I see a wide range of questions crossing her mind. One thing I catch, something that intrigues me more, is apprehension. Here she is, once again squirming in front of me.
I might still be angry and frustrated, but this is what I need. This is the only thing that’s going to calm me down now.
“Open your mouth,” I demand, bringing my hand to her chin and tilting her face up toward my groin.
Her gaze moves from my cock to the smile growing on my lips with a sense of fear and dread mingling within them. She bites her lower lip and shakes her head, quickly turning her face away from me.
She tries to back away, but I hold her closer, taking a seat on the couch and getting myself comfortable as I move her closer to me. “It’ll be easier if you just do what I say.”
“I can’t...” Harper says, forcing herself to look away from my cock.
“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you how,” I say, stroking my cock with my hand to tease it while I wait for her lips to part. I use my free hand to lace my fingers through her hair, bringing her closer.
She doesn’t resist that much at first. Her head lowers to my groin, and I feel her breath warming my shaft. She presses her hands against my thighs and tries to push away while I hold her closer with the excitement swelling in my chest.
“Dawson, no,” Harper says, slapping my hand away from her.
She backs away from me panting, her cheeks bright red. I watch her for a minute, not understanding what’s happening. The two of us have done things like this before. We’ve already gone much further together—a blowjob is nothing in comparison.
“What’s the matter?” I ask, feeling a little frustrated about the situation. This is a major boner killer, and I shove my cock back in my pants and zip them up. “You’re mine for the year, remember?”
She stands up and looks away from me, her entire body trembling and shaking. I watch her for a moment, stunned. I don’t understand what’s going on.
I move closer and put a hand on her shoulder to turn her around and get to the bottom of this. Only as soon as I touch her, she yelps and cowers away from me. She ducks out of the way like I’m about to hit her and falls to the ground by the coffee table.
I just stand here for a minute watching her, noticing how her entire body trembles as she brings her hands to her face to cover her eyes. She whimpers and cries, lifting her knees to her chest and wrapping her arms around them.
My fists instinctively ball at my side as I watch this unfold. This isn’t a normal reaction to something like this. This reaction has to have been caused by something. The idea of someone possibly hurting her or scarring her in some way to cause this makes my blood run hot.
Harper whimpers and cries while I watch her, and even though I want to create distance between us and prevent myself from being soft around her, I can’t stop myself from kneeling down beside her. I reach out to touch her again, and she backs away, looking up at me with wild, frenzied eyes.
“Harper, it’s okay,” I assure her in a calm voice. She shakes her head, tears streaming from her eyes as she watches me with horror. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, and it does nothing to calm her. “Take a deep breath, okay? Just do as I do.”