Jordyn stood in the mirror in the same bathroom in the same building. This time tears built up in her eyes. She wiped them away and let out a shaky sigh. For the past three nights she spent her time in Jace's bed … his body against hers, her body rocking at him, taking, accepting, Jace eager to love her body. And, yes, Jace eager to fuck her when she needed it most. But each morning, Jace gave her a ride to her apartment where she dressed and got ready for another day of hell with Mr. Strokner. Mr. Strokner had been eerily quiet and normal for the past few days, but that changed this morning. In the hall, Mr. Strokner stopped Jordyn and put his lips to her ear. “I want those panties… meeting at two… I’m going to have those panties with me during the entire meeting. And you’ll be there too.” Jordyn wanted to throw up. But she managed to nod and move on with her morning and early afternoon. Her stomach couldn’t handle lunch and right now, her emotions couldn’t handle standing in this damn bathroom to take her panties off.
