take me to places and feel things that I could not imagine that I could ever feel.
Yet I learned that with that choice there were some rules. Once I was engulfed in that lifestyle I had to obey. There was no defiance and there was no room for mercy. I was his and if I disobeyed…I was in for a punishment that never fit the crime.
-H
Chapter Seven
Today was a busy day and I was not in the best of moods. My phone was ringing off the hook and Stacey was in my office discussing how cute David and Kim looked together.
I really did not want to hear about them together right now. Yet I just let her talk about how they seemed to be hitting it off. Apparently they had gone out on a date and they gave the impression that they had a great time.
I did not get a chance to talk to David about it. With the football season in full swing I have not been able to say much to him or engage in some good sex.
That also meant that I had not had any more sex with Keith lately either. I can’t begin to describe how crazy that man makes me.
Yet today I was not in the mood for much. I had clients calling constantly and a few of our design schedules were behind due to the renovations falling apart. Sometimes working with general contractors who can’t stick to the time-line can be a pain in the ass.
However, I would have been able to endure all that if Stacey did not spend working hours gushing over David and Kim.
Finally my cell phone rang in the middle of Stacey trying to figure what David and Kim’s kids would look like.
“I should take this,” I said grabbing my phone.
I glanced at the caller ID and decided that I should take this call in private.
It was Keith and I had yet to tell Stacey about my unprofessionalism. I pressed answer on my phone and looked at Stacey.
“Uh, Stacey I need to take this call in private.”
She gave me her squinted eye pursed lip expression.
“You’ve got to be kidding.”
“I’m serious!”
She stood and slowly walked out of the room.
“I’m expecting you to tell me what that call was about when you’re done,” she said holding the door opened.
I waved her out and she closed the door with a slam.
I shook my head and put the phone to my ear.
“Hello.”
I smiled when I heard his familiar drawl pour through the phone.
“What’s up chick! You in the mood to suck some dick?”
I rolled my eyes. He could be an asshole sometimes. Good thing I wasn’t here for his personality.
“Keith, I’m at work and I am super busy.”
I could hear his heavy breathing on the other line. It sounded like he was masturbating. I didn’t put it past him to call me while he was jacking off on the phone.
“Get the fuck outta ’ here. Work?”
I sighed.
“Yes Keith. I am doing the job you pay me for,” I reminded him.
Despite all the fucking going on between us, we were actually getting some work accomplished and Keith was paying us tons of money to do it. I needed to show something at his house. I had to keep up appearances.
“Hannah,” he began with his voice not so playful anymore.
“I fucking pay you to suck my dick and give me that pussy whenever I want it. I fucking own you remember or do I have to come up there and remind you.”
Hearing him talk to me so harshly was scary. Yet I began to feel turned on at the same time.
“I know you own me Keith,” I said leaning back in my chair.
He laughed.
“You damn right you know. You can’t get enough of this dick. Plus you know I will fucking kick your ass if you disobey me.”
I knew he was being serious. The last time I was at his house. I said no to him and he slapped me across the face. It hurt but for some reason I didn’t mind it. It made me want him more.
“Look,” he said “if you don’t get your ass over here now and get on your knees, I’m going to drive over there and dick you down in front of your staff.”
I didn’t think that he would. He was a professional football player. The last
Yet I learned that with that choice there were some rules. Once I was engulfed in that lifestyle I had to obey. There was no defiance and there was no room for mercy. I was his and if I disobeyed…I was in for a punishment that never fit the crime.
-H
Chapter Seven
Today was a busy day and I was not in the best of moods. My phone was ringing off the hook and Stacey was in my office discussing how cute David and Kim looked together.
I really did not want to hear about them together right now. Yet I just let her talk about how they seemed to be hitting it off. Apparently they had gone out on a date and they gave the impression that they had a great time.
I did not get a chance to talk to David about it. With the football season in full swing I have not been able to say much to him or engage in some good sex.
That also meant that I had not had any more sex with Keith lately either. I can’t begin to describe how crazy that man makes me.
Yet today I was not in the mood for much. I had clients calling constantly and a few of our design schedules were behind due to the renovations falling apart. Sometimes working with general contractors who can’t stick to the time-line can be a pain in the ass.
However, I would have been able to endure all that if Stacey did not spend working hours gushing over David and Kim.
Finally my cell phone rang in the middle of Stacey trying to figure what David and Kim’s kids would look like.
“I should take this,” I said grabbing my phone.
I glanced at the caller ID and decided that I should take this call in private.
It was Keith and I had yet to tell Stacey about my unprofessionalism. I pressed answer on my phone and looked at Stacey.
“Uh, Stacey I need to take this call in private.”
She gave me her squinted eye pursed lip expression.
“You’ve got to be kidding.”
“I’m serious!”
She stood and slowly walked out of the room.
“I’m expecting you to tell me what that call was about when you’re done,” she said holding the door opened.
I waved her out and she closed the door with a slam.
I shook my head and put the phone to my ear.
“Hello.”
I smiled when I heard his familiar drawl pour through the phone.
“What’s up chick! You in the mood to suck some dick?”
I rolled my eyes. He could be an asshole sometimes. Good thing I wasn’t here for his personality.
“Keith, I’m at work and I am super busy.”
I could hear his heavy breathing on the other line. It sounded like he was masturbating. I didn’t put it past him to call me while he was jacking off on the phone.
“Get the fuck outta ’ here. Work?”
I sighed.
“Yes Keith. I am doing the job you pay me for,” I reminded him.
Despite all the fucking going on between us, we were actually getting some work accomplished and Keith was paying us tons of money to do it. I needed to show something at his house. I had to keep up appearances.
“Hannah,” he began with his voice not so playful anymore.
“I fucking pay you to suck my dick and give me that pussy whenever I want it. I fucking own you remember or do I have to come up there and remind you.”
Hearing him talk to me so harshly was scary. Yet I began to feel turned on at the same time.
“I know you own me Keith,” I said leaning back in my chair.
He laughed.
“You damn right you know. You can’t get enough of this dick. Plus you know I will fucking kick your ass if you disobey me.”
I knew he was being serious. The last time I was at his house. I said no to him and he slapped me across the face. It hurt but for some reason I didn’t mind it. It made me want him more.
“Look,” he said “if you don’t get your ass over here now and get on your knees, I’m going to drive over there and dick you down in front of your staff.”
I didn’t think that he would. He was a professional football player. The last
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