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chapter 14

vanessa

I walk down the hall that leads to the rectory like it's death row, my backpack rubbing against my legs as I try not to think about the fact that I'm not wearing panties. I turn around the corner expecting to see the secretary as usual but no

 

COOL!

 

He was going to kill me and no one would be there to stop him, I hit my head as I mentally scold myself for listening to Talía, I gulp as I stand in front of his office

 

Her hand went to the handle and she narrowed her eyes as the voice of my conscience told me that this is my fault.

 

I walk in without knocking and stop short when I see him; he is sitting behind his desk, with two buttons on his shirt undone causing my hormones to do their thing I try not to drool while I look at him

 

“ujum

 

I clear my throat and he looks up, his eyes go from my legs to my face.

 

"Please take a seat

 

Ho Ho!

 

Says my mind as I sit in the chair in front of him, he signs some document and separates some papers before looking at me with anger

 

“Why exactly did you do that in class Vanessa?

 

I open my mouth but I can't give a coherent reason because I can't even justify myself

 

"Miss Belmont knows me" she looks back at her documents "she's a bit rebellious according to my friends but I can't let you go along with her" her eyes intimidate me "you're my sugar baby and contradicting me has consequences

 

DAMN TALIA! YOU WILL DIE WHEN I FIND YOU!

 

"I do not...

 

"Don't say a word Vannesa" stands up "I don't want your excuses, what you did is very wrong and you deserve a reprimand" he points to the buro with his head "I want you to hold on tight to the edge and don't say a damn word .

 

I hear him walk to the door and Chic who makes the lock when closing makes my hair stand on end

 

Fuck me for dioooooooos!

 

I scream as I get wet at the prospect

 

“Didn't you hear what I said Vannesa?

 

He scolds me and I get up from my chair to stand just as he instructed, he stands next to me and leans me further over the desk, my face ending up on the papers as he places most of my body on the table. My breasts are crushed against the surface behind my butt is directly off the table, he takes the time to untie my hair making me more nervous every second

"Why do you behave if Vannesa?" he says calmly as he slides a finger down my neck until he reaches the strap of the dress "I bought you this dress so I could fuck you at the damn door of my apartment when we got home but no, you had to behave wrong.

 

Yes, I am very bad! NOW FUCK ME!

 

Gigo in my mind and I feel his hand go to the edge of the dress on my leg

 

“I'm going to show you how your sugar punishes Vanny.

 

My skin crawls as he slowly slides his hand up my thighs lifting the dress with that gesture, his or my lips as I start to gasp. He stops his hand on the cheek of my butt and pushes hard there with fingers too close to my entrance.

 

“Are you wet?” he says in a deep voice “does it turn you on to see me upset?” the other hand goes up my leg just like the first one did “tell me Vannesa, do you like to get me like that

 

He sticks to my body and I can feel his hard cock against my sex under my clothes.

 

"You're fucking hot right?" He pulls the dress up until it wraps around my waist and squeezes my hips hard as he pushes me close enough to feel the ridges of his cock against my throbbing sex "You're going to get what you want Vannesa, but first you're going to apologize to me.

 

I scream as a slap stings my butt, he latches onto me and his scent washes over me as his breath caresses my cheek.

 

"If you scream like that again I'm going to fuck you against the window and everyone will see what you do Vannesa

 

My stomach clenches in fear as other parts of me only get hotter.

 

“Samuel...

 

"Mr. Hills Vanessa" spank me one more time "I'm your fucking Lord

I gasp when he sticks even closer to me, forcing me to spread my legs, I want to cry in frustration as he continues to stand, dressed and shamelessly rubbing against my needed sex.

 

“Are you going to misbehave again?” he growls as one of his hands caresses the insides of my thighs from the front “Are you going to let someone else see what I bought for myself?” touch my center”nobody can see your fucking panties Vannesa”move her hip against my ass”nobody can fucking touch you now you're mine little girl

 

Damn yes, I'm yours but FUCK ME already!

 

“That's not how things are, Baby, you behaved badly and I'm going to punish you.

 

In another circumstance I'd be embarrassed that I'd said that out loud to him, but right now I don't care about anything other than what he's wearing.

 

He takes off from me and I hear him smiling along with the sound of his sinruron being untied, I swallow dry in need while my fluids spill between my legs as if I were a pervert but the truth is that this man provokes me too lustful thoughts, I love it and never in a million years did I imagine this could happen to me.

 

“hands behind your back

 

He says interrupting my thoughts and I do what he tells me, I feel the leather of his belt wrap around my wrists while the fine cotton fabric of his underwear caresses the skin of my buttocks. He slides a finger between my buttocks and I gasp as I remember the entire opening to my wet entrance.

 

"I'm going to fuck that ass one of these nights Vannesa, be good and you can enjoy it

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