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ld beneath her feet. Floxy leaned against the railing, a sigh slipping past he

rubbing stains that weren't hers, smiling when she didn't want to. The penthouse wa

ys, dusting, folding, arranging

r the light, steam still curling in the air from a guest

in, her back ached, and her head throbbed. She bit her lip, trying to

uld lose her job. Her only income. The risk made her

mptati

ered her bare skin. Her brown curls spilled down he

utiful to be a cleaner. But

ef straight from her chest. She leaned back, letting her head fall against t

e shattered

Clap

es fle

od in the

ra filled the room, heavy and dangerous. His face was cut sharp, handsome in a way t

p, calm, with a cruel edge of amu

roat w

Floxy stammered,

eeper and hide her naked body. His eyes caught the

rward, his gaze locked

feet," he

weakly, then swallowed and rose. Her arms instinctively wrapped over her c

softly, his brow arching, "to little

led as she whi

eath brushing her ear. "

t from the cold. Something stirred inside her that she didn't

he

he would let her go. But when

was a blood-

nside were toys-dark, wicked things she had only ever seen whispered

m his finger as he looked straight at he

"Touched what was mine. And now, bathtub girl, I'

th caught in

rembled. She wanted to run,

allowing her. His hand lifted, brushing along her

t want to lose my job," she whis

econd, then hardened again. "H

with sharp breaths. Something inside her ben

ch you

steel closed around them, clicking shut, bi

ched. Helpless

n. She gasped, jolting in shock. But instead of pain, heat rushed through

t it. He

I tell you," he murmured

Not just a guest. A Dom. And not the gentle kind. His eyes pr

mind screamed, but her

Floxy understood-there

r wrists. She was trapped, standing bare before him, her chest hea

silence was louder than words, the weight of his

osed around her nipple, hot and wet, his tongue flickin

d never felt anything like it-every drag of his tongue sent fire

for it. She hate

her breast, his voice muffled and sinful.

es, whispering, "Please..." but even she didn't know

e curling his lips. "You'll

lowed hard

d gi

d suitcase. This time he returned with a whip, thin and sharp, made of brai

, her knees threat

igh. A sharp sting, hot and sudden. Sh

oom, echoing off the tiles. Tears pricked her eyes. But beneath the p

eyes gleaming. "Feel

lip, refusin

er thighs. The leather kissed her pussy, an

ock straining against his trouse

ged, her body a trembling mess

suitcase once more. This time, he pulled o

he knelt before her. His gaze flicked to h

his mouth pres

her slowly at first, tasting her, savoring her, then deeper, harder, his mouth worshippin

, but his hands gripped t

rom her lips, her body arching, her wrists st

t to they point,

ing, her pussy throbb

tch her breath. She gasped at the sudden in

azed eyes, she saw th

ed his mouth as he

ns tearing through her body. She screamed,

eyes devouring every twitch, ev

voice broken, her body shaking

s voice was f

g her come undone. Her moans filled the air, louder a

he screamed, her back arching, toes

reached the ed

, leaving her gaspin

her pussy aching, her body bur

lips brushing her ear,

ur punishment,