I was scared, but at the same time there was a little bit of wetness in my panties. Sex I cried, begged him to stop. Alone. Filthy rich. It didn’t take long for us to admit that we were attracted to each other. Our relationship was by no means because of his money…I could care less about that. Whack! I’ll be right back.”
My heart thumped slightly, but I kept walking. Got it?”
“Whatever,” I said, pressing my lips together. Slow at first, getting quicker as he went on. He went on spanking like nothing that I was doing was phasing him. The drink he brought me back when he went to get lunch. I stopped, scowling. DeAndre came ten minutes later, like he promised. His voice was final, giving me no room for argument. “No more…” I cried, “Stop!”
I covered my ass with both my hands, sitting up slightly, and he stopped. But it didn’t open. “Shut up.”
He stepped in and slammed the door behind him. The lease in my apartment was up, and he invited me to move in with him.
