"Tell me, why you are getting punished?" Damien whispered. Hazel was too intoxicated to reply. He was doing nothing. Just standing behind her and whispering near her neck, his breath hot and heavy burning her skin. It was the crazy anticipation of what was about to come that made all the difference. He ask her to his office just so that he could punish her here? What in heaven's name was he going to do? All these questions and thoughts were what drove her nuts.
"I...I didn't tell you that I was going to work for Richard," She answered.
"And what is that you are supposed to say next?" He asked, his hands traveling down through her shirt, grazing her heated skin with his nails. Who the f**k knows? She could barely think clearly.
"I don't know," She answered and Damien chuckled behind h
