Claire waits after punishment, hands on head, nose to the wall. She can hear Will ignoring her, pretending to type, though she can feel his eyes on her well-striped bottom., and the glass plug winking redly from her arse.
She’s relieved but not surprised when he invites her for dinner at his house, and to stay the night.
It’s a hot scene but it’s had to leave my blog because it’s published now, and publishers don’t like their stuff to be available for free. I’ll put up a link to where you can buy this very hot text, shortly.
And on to the next phase it is… 🙂
Rebel xox
Oh my. Anything that ends in waiting is always exciting.