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.She suddenly felt a strong ache between her legs and looked down, the memories from last night flooding back to her.Oh God, it really happened, didn’t it? It wasn’t just a filthy dream of hers?Serena clutched a pillow to her chest, biting her lip again.She tasted blood and grimaced.Apparently the lip biting had started to get out of hand.Yet another thing she might have to keep in check, lest some discipline come her way.She rubbed her eyes and attempted to step out of bed, but her legs were Jell-O and there was no way she could walk.She fell back down onto the bed, groaning at her own ridiculousness.How could she have gotten into this?Harry.Harry was how, of course.And she had to keep going, because Harry needed her.Though deep inside, she had to admit to herself, there was something else there, wasn’t there? Had Val been right when he told her there was something nice and twisted inside her? She squeezed her eyes shut, the memories of last night flooding back and threatening to drown her.Oh God, she was horrified by them, by how she had acted.Had she really said some of those things? Had she really wanted him to spank her with a belt and beg him to let her cum?Panicking, she leapt out of bed, grabbing one of the bedposts for support.She hobbled on wobbly legs to the dresser, pulling it open and snatching the first she saw—her abandoned black dress from last night, haphazardly shoved into it.She slipped it on, her heartbeat picking up as more memories came back to her.God, she would die of embarrassment, she knew it.She had to get out of here.What if Val came back? How could she face him after she had acted like that last night?There really was something dark and twisted inside her, she realized.And that terrified her.She didn’t want to face it.She didn’t bother trying to find the heels, she hated them anyway.She slipped out of the bedroom, taking the discrete passageway that Jacques had described to her last night, finding her way out the back of the mansion.For a moment, just before she opened the back door, she hesitated.Was this really what she wanted? To leave? She imagined Val’s face when he came back and realized she was gone and had left him forever.Could she really do that to him?Serena shook her head, shooing away those thoughts.She couldn’t handle them right now.All she could do was go back to her tiny apartment, where she wasn’t constantly reminded of Val or the things that he could do to her.But most importantly, she wouldn’t be reminded of the things that were inside her, the things she wasn’t willing to face.Serena slipped out the back, vowing never to return.*****“Back so soon, Serena?”Serena hung up her coat on the rack near her apartment’s door, glancing over her shoulder to smile at her neighbor, Mrs.Cole.She stood in the hallway, wiping her flour-dusted hands on a kitchen towel and smiling inquisitively.“I know, I know,” Serena said with a shrug.“I didn’t think I’d be back so early either.”“I thought you got a job though, sweetie? Didn’t you say you’d be gone for a while?”“I … well, I thought I got it.It turned out we—I mean the job and me—we weren’t a good fit for each other.” She shrugged again, keeping her lips squeezed shut tight, afraid to say anything more.“Oh, honey,” sighed Mrs.Cole, leaning against her doorframe.She watched Serena unpack her purse, smiling sadly for her and the lost job.“Well, at least you have a new boyfriend,” Mrs.Cole teased.“What?” Serena froze.“Your boyfriend, honey.He stopped by earlier.Said that you two just started dating.He said something else about dropping off something for you, not sure what.”“He was here?” Serena said numbly.“I thought you knew, sweetie.He came over this morning, asking for directions to your apartment.We had a lovely conversation, he’s a very sweet boy.He had a key to your apartment, so I assumed you had told him to come.”Boyfriend? Here? Serena clutched her key tight in her fist, wishing she could run away and never come back.“Anyway, I don’t think he’s left yet, either.You might check the bedroom,” she said with a wink [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.She suddenly felt a strong ache between her legs and looked down, the memories from last night flooding back to her.Oh God, it really happened, didn’t it? It wasn’t just a filthy dream of hers?Serena clutched a pillow to her chest, biting her lip again.She tasted blood and grimaced.Apparently the lip biting had started to get out of hand.Yet another thing she might have to keep in check, lest some discipline come her way.She rubbed her eyes and attempted to step out of bed, but her legs were Jell-O and there was no way she could walk.She fell back down onto the bed, groaning at her own ridiculousness.How could she have gotten into this?Harry.Harry was how, of course.And she had to keep going, because Harry needed her.Though deep inside, she had to admit to herself, there was something else there, wasn’t there? Had Val been right when he told her there was something nice and twisted inside her? She squeezed her eyes shut, the memories of last night flooding back and threatening to drown her.Oh God, she was horrified by them, by how she had acted.Had she really said some of those things? Had she really wanted him to spank her with a belt and beg him to let her cum?Panicking, she leapt out of bed, grabbing one of the bedposts for support.She hobbled on wobbly legs to the dresser, pulling it open and snatching the first she saw—her abandoned black dress from last night, haphazardly shoved into it.She slipped it on, her heartbeat picking up as more memories came back to her.God, she would die of embarrassment, she knew it.She had to get out of here.What if Val came back? How could she face him after she had acted like that last night?There really was something dark and twisted inside her, she realized.And that terrified her.She didn’t want to face it.She didn’t bother trying to find the heels, she hated them anyway.She slipped out of the bedroom, taking the discrete passageway that Jacques had described to her last night, finding her way out the back of the mansion.For a moment, just before she opened the back door, she hesitated.Was this really what she wanted? To leave? She imagined Val’s face when he came back and realized she was gone and had left him forever.Could she really do that to him?Serena shook her head, shooing away those thoughts.She couldn’t handle them right now.All she could do was go back to her tiny apartment, where she wasn’t constantly reminded of Val or the things that he could do to her.But most importantly, she wouldn’t be reminded of the things that were inside her, the things she wasn’t willing to face.Serena slipped out the back, vowing never to return.*****“Back so soon, Serena?”Serena hung up her coat on the rack near her apartment’s door, glancing over her shoulder to smile at her neighbor, Mrs.Cole.She stood in the hallway, wiping her flour-dusted hands on a kitchen towel and smiling inquisitively.“I know, I know,” Serena said with a shrug.“I didn’t think I’d be back so early either.”“I thought you got a job though, sweetie? Didn’t you say you’d be gone for a while?”“I … well, I thought I got it.It turned out we—I mean the job and me—we weren’t a good fit for each other.” She shrugged again, keeping her lips squeezed shut tight, afraid to say anything more.“Oh, honey,” sighed Mrs.Cole, leaning against her doorframe.She watched Serena unpack her purse, smiling sadly for her and the lost job.“Well, at least you have a new boyfriend,” Mrs.Cole teased.“What?” Serena froze.“Your boyfriend, honey.He stopped by earlier.Said that you two just started dating.He said something else about dropping off something for you, not sure what.”“He was here?” Serena said numbly.“I thought you knew, sweetie.He came over this morning, asking for directions to your apartment.We had a lovely conversation, he’s a very sweet boy.He had a key to your apartment, so I assumed you had told him to come.”Boyfriend? Here? Serena clutched her key tight in her fist, wishing she could run away and never come back.“Anyway, I don’t think he’s left yet, either.You might check the bedroom,” she said with a wink [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]