“Inform me about your day, child.”

Bailey props her chin in her hand and launches into an outline of Keith’s newest antics, which appears to contain him and some of the health club members going out for drinks after class. She talks about Mark and some of the opposite trainers, and I smirk.

“Renae went out with Keith and the blokes, huh?”

Bailey lifts an eyebrow. “How do you know?”

I shrug. “Fortunate guess.”

Her chortle makes me grin, and we end our steaks. When Bailey moans and reaches for a second serving to, delight swells in my chest. I really like offering for her, love seeing her wanting wholesome and comfortable.

“Did you make dessert?” she asks. Her eyes are vast, and I smirk.

“No, child woman. However I’ve one thing else in thoughts to complete off the evening.”

Her smile is gradual and seductive. “Oh, that sounds great.”

I stand and take each our plates, rinsing them and sticking them within the dishwasher. I hear Bailey come across the counter and her little inhale when she finds the pink reward bag together with her identify on it. I do not even flip round, a depraved grin spreading throughout my face. “Go forward, child.”

She makes a contented noise, pulling the tissue paper out and digging in. There are three issues inside—one which I do know goes to be an immediate hit, and the opposite two that I feel are going to make her slightly nervous…however in one of the simplest ways.

I flip to look at her pull out the lengthy black velvet field that holds the diamond tennis bracelet. Bailey opens it and gasps, her eyes vast. “Porter…”

“Put it on, sweetheart.”

She does, her fingers fumbling with the clasp, and turns her wrist so the gems catch the sunshine. “It is attractive.”

“Identical to my woman.”

Bailey steps ahead and wraps her arms round my waist, hugging me tightly. My fingers stroke her hair and journey down her again, cupping her ass. She sighs and tilts her head again, pouting at me. “I can not afford to get you something like this.”

“Ah, child. what I would like greater than any reward? So that you can get your different two items out of the bag.”

Her eyebrows go up, and she or he turns in a flurry of hair and skirts, going again to the bag and pulling out her final two items, which, in actuality, are as a lot presents for me as they’re for her.

{The handcuffs} shine in her fingers, bracelets of a distinct type, and the delicate pink blindfold hangs from her manicured fingers. Her eyes bounce as much as mine, blue because the sky and spherical as plates.

“Oh, that is…new.” She licks her lips, clearly however simply the littlest bit uncertain.

“It certain is, child. Now—” I push myself away from the counter and cross my arms, wanting down on the love of my life with all of the commanding power I’ve. “Return to the eating room desk. Placed on the blindfold and look forward to me along with your fingers behind your again.”

She blinks a couple of occasions, and I can solely think about what is going on on in her head. However then, she squeals with pleasure, bounding over to face on her tiptoes and kiss me soundly. I can not assist however chortle and kiss her again, even when she is not listening to what I informed her. Her response is cute sufficient for me to permit the breaking of guidelines, simply this as soon as.

“That is going to be enjoyable.” She virtually vibrates with anticipation.

“It certain is. Now, go or I’ll need to spank that excellent little ass for not listening. Go!”

I give her a playful little swat and she or he squeals once more, the sound dissolving into giggles as she rushes over to the cleared-off desk similar to I informed her to. My candy woman. She has no concept what she’s in for now.

8

BAILEY

I am mainly shivering as I lean up in opposition to the marble desk, slipping the blindfold over my eyes and placing my fingers behind my again similar to Porter informed me to. I hear him coming from behind the counter, and my pulse quickens on the sound of his boots on the ground, figuring out that in seconds, he will have me cuffed and at his mercy.

I really like being at his mercy.

His hand closes over my wrists, and Porter bends down, his scorching breath hitting the aspect of my neck and making me shudder. He kisses me softly, and {the handcuffs} click on into place. His footsteps fade away, and I chunk my lip, questioning what is going on to occur subsequent.

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