anythingulike_69
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Samantha's eyes fell to the thumb-drive Everett placed carefully into her open palm, and she closed her fingers around it, heart pounding in her chest. He was giving up his leverage? Was it over? Was he saying goodbye? Did he want her to go? Or was he…
"I have loved you ever since before I was hired on with you. You just never knew it."
She blew out a short breath, tightness squeezing her throat. She thought back to the bitchy boss who treated every executive assistant she'd ever had like they were worthless. Like they were beneath her notice except to run whatever ridiculous errand she felt like sending them on. "You must have been so disappointed," the whisper barely made it out past the tears blocking her breath.
She looked up into Everett's eyes, blinking back the wetness flooding her eyes. "What Mistress EllenX said…" she paused, "I ran because it scared me."
Everett opened his mouth to speak, but Samantha interrupted. "It terrified me… because I wanted it. In that moment, when she spoke the question…"
So, when is the wedding you two?
She looked directly into Everett's eyes, swallowing hard. She would be as brave as he was… she had to be. "…I wanted it more than I've ever wanted anything in my entire life."
A wide smile lit his face and he reached for her, leaning in for a kiss, but she pulled back abruptly, standing to pace the small room. "But there's so many things…" She watched the light in his eyes dim.
"You've opened me up," she shot a small grin at him, "literally as well as figuratively." She turned, still pacing. "You exposed…" She slapped her hand over her mouth with a giggle. "ok, I didn't mean for this to be so…" She dropped into the armchair opposite the couch.
"You uncovered a part of me that I had hidden even from myself. The part of me that loves being controlled, being coerced. The part that aches to submit. You found Sammy." She blushed, smiling at him.
"I don't want to let that go. I can't. But I don't know if I can be Sammy 24/7. What would our relationship be like when I'm not?" She looked down at the thumb-drive in her fist. "I want to find out. I want to figure out if we can even have one."
She stood again, tucking the thumb-drive into her bag before tossing it and her wrap on the chair behind her. She bent, reaching down with a seductive smile as she grabbed the hem of her knitted dress, shimmying as she drew it up and over her head, tossing it aside.
She planted her hands on her hips a moment smiling at the heat in Everett's eyes. The sheer red lace bustier and ruffled garter hid nothing, only accentuated her already hourglass figure. She let her hips roll with a soft, sensual sashay over to where Everett sat and she dropped to her knees, spreading them wide as she settled back.
"But I don't intend to let go of my Master while we try to figure out the rest of it." Her eyes drifted down to the thick bulge pressing against the fly of his jeans and she squirmed, her tongue unconsciously flicking out to lick her lips. "I need him too much." She tore her eyes away from his jeans to look up into the eyes staring down at her with an indecipherable expression. "I think I… love him."
"I have loved you ever since before I was hired on with you. You just never knew it."
She blew out a short breath, tightness squeezing her throat. She thought back to the bitchy boss who treated every executive assistant she'd ever had like they were worthless. Like they were beneath her notice except to run whatever ridiculous errand she felt like sending them on. "You must have been so disappointed," the whisper barely made it out past the tears blocking her breath.
She looked up into Everett's eyes, blinking back the wetness flooding her eyes. "What Mistress EllenX said…" she paused, "I ran because it scared me."
Everett opened his mouth to speak, but Samantha interrupted. "It terrified me… because I wanted it. In that moment, when she spoke the question…"
So, when is the wedding you two?
She looked directly into Everett's eyes, swallowing hard. She would be as brave as he was… she had to be. "…I wanted it more than I've ever wanted anything in my entire life."
A wide smile lit his face and he reached for her, leaning in for a kiss, but she pulled back abruptly, standing to pace the small room. "But there's so many things…" She watched the light in his eyes dim.
"You've opened me up," she shot a small grin at him, "literally as well as figuratively." She turned, still pacing. "You exposed…" She slapped her hand over her mouth with a giggle. "ok, I didn't mean for this to be so…" She dropped into the armchair opposite the couch.
"You uncovered a part of me that I had hidden even from myself. The part of me that loves being controlled, being coerced. The part that aches to submit. You found Sammy." She blushed, smiling at him.
"I don't want to let that go. I can't. But I don't know if I can be Sammy 24/7. What would our relationship be like when I'm not?" She looked down at the thumb-drive in her fist. "I want to find out. I want to figure out if we can even have one."
She stood again, tucking the thumb-drive into her bag before tossing it and her wrap on the chair behind her. She bent, reaching down with a seductive smile as she grabbed the hem of her knitted dress, shimmying as she drew it up and over her head, tossing it aside.
She planted her hands on her hips a moment smiling at the heat in Everett's eyes. The sheer red lace bustier and ruffled garter hid nothing, only accentuated her already hourglass figure. She let her hips roll with a soft, sensual sashay over to where Everett sat and she dropped to her knees, spreading them wide as she settled back.
"But I don't intend to let go of my Master while we try to figure out the rest of it." Her eyes drifted down to the thick bulge pressing against the fly of his jeans and she squirmed, her tongue unconsciously flicking out to lick her lips. "I need him too much." She tore her eyes away from his jeans to look up into the eyes staring down at her with an indecipherable expression. "I think I… love him."