Dropping the shirt she was left in just her bra. “Dance for me”
She looked behind her to take a step back when she realised his hand was on her arse, and almost jumped. “Dance for me”
She looked behind her to take a step back when she realised his hand was on her arse, and almost jumped. She hated her body right now, she didn’t want this, she didn’t like this. “Now that was a numbing spray for your throat. “Settle down and open your mouth.”
He reached into the draw beside him and pulled out a small bottle. “Good girl”
Letting go and putting the bottle back in the drawer he looked at her and said. Reaching back she undid the clasp of her bra and thought about how hopeful she was that morning when she had done it up. But she couldn’t move from that spot and gave just a little flail. Leaning forward he took her gently by the chin and lifted her face until their eyes met. When done with the first breast he moved to the next. Bringing the bottle to her mouth he touched her chin and said “open” and she did. Unbuttoning her shirt slowly the man shifted in his seat. She reached under her skirt trying her hardest to not lift it too far and let him
