I swallow hard as the heat between my legs spreads. I lick my lips as my body begins to tremble.
Then, suddenly, I feel a hot sting on my ass. I yelp and look back over my shoulder.
He just spanked me!
My first instinct is to feel offended. If this was anybody else, I would be screaming right now. But Blake is not anyone else. In fact, he’s the most important person in my life.
“That’s what you get for trying to slap me.Twice.” He spanks me again, causing my whole body to shake. I gasp, my clit starting to tingle. “Andthatis for not coming to work for two days.”
“I…I’m sorry,” I whimper, arching my back.
Spank me again, Daddy. Please.
“You want another?” he asks. I can’t see his face, but I hear the smile in his voice.
I nod, but that’s not enough for him.
“You want another!?” he barks, snatching a fistful of my hair.Oh no. The people at the office are going to see. What will they think?
Honestly, the thought kind of turns me on. Will they think I was just getting dominated in the elevator on the way up? Or will they just assume it’s a bad hair day?
I nod. “Yes, please.”
He spanks me again, the other cheek this time, equalizing the balance. I draw a deep breath and feel my lips twist into a smile of pure joy and content.
Actually, I’m not content. I want more. But when I hear the elevator alarm come on and the voice over the intercom asking if everything’s all right, I know I won’t be getting it.
“Everyone okay?” the voice asks.
“Yeah, we’re fine,” Blake replies, pressing the button again, causing the elevator to rise. “Sorry.”
He hangs up the call and turns back to me. My eyes move to his bulge. So close, yet so far away. It’s just not fair that he’s keeping it from me. But he’s the one in control here. Not me.
He lets his hand trace over my breast, toying with the top button as if he’s going to undo it. I watch over his shoulder as the numbers for each floor light up as we rise.
Almost there…
No, no, no, this isn’t right! This isn’t okay! Blake just started touching me—giving me what he knows I need. And now we’re headed up to the office!?
“No…” I whine, letting the word slip from my lips.
Blake gets it. He looks down at me and fixes my hair with his strong fingers.
“It’s okay, boss.” He smirks, proud of himself.He should be. Then he leans close, bringing his lips to my ear, and whispers, “Tonight, I’ll take care of you. All the way.”
The elevator doors ding, and I quickly tug down my skirt and rush past him into the office. Francesca is right there with an armful of things for me to look over.
It’s like a splash of cold water in the face. An alarm blaring in the middle of the night.
My body is still red-hot, and my ass is stinging because my intern just spanked me in the elevator and promised to take my virginity tonight…
Tonight…I think, as I shoot Blake a glance out of the corner of my eye.Seems like forever away…
6
BLAKE
Kathryn triesto act cool the whole day—like she’s not bothered by our encounter in the elevator—but I catch her glancing over at me when she thinks I’m not looking.