Training Her Curves - Geneva (A BBW Billionaire Domination And Submission Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
I thought I had encountered every version of his voice there was to hear -- big brother, CEO, cold negotiator, boss, bored, aroused, seemingly indifferent, distracted, spreadsheet excited, rugby finals excited, cranky and in need of a nap...The man had more voices than he had bank accounts, but this one had never revealed itself to me."Don't make me repeat myself," he said and a shivery thrill ran up from my pussy to my nipples before it exploded hot across my cheeks. My fingers jumped to the edge of my top. My elbows felt like they had gyroscopes inside -- unbalanced gyroscopes that made my arms wobble in impossible directions as I inelegantly pulled the material over my head.I dropped my hands, one still clutching the blouse, to my side and looked at him. More heat seared me, his gaze so intense I worried that he had spoken again and I had missed another command because of the pounding surf of blood traveling past my eardrums."D-did you say something?"He shook his head, his eyes and their line of focus fixed in place.
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