RELATIONSHIP

She was waiting for you upstairs.

She was waiting for you upstairs.

She was waiting for you upstairs. You were in your office on a phone meeting. She was waiting patiently. She heard you talking about figures and costs.

" She got undressed, put that little number you like on. You know the one. The red one with black lace and sheer in the back. She waited on your bed. Patiently at first. Then she had enough of waiting. She always loves to goad and rile you. So she decided to do what she does best. Tease the ever living hell out of you. She went to your bathroom and took a photo of the set she was wearing and texted it to you. She heard your phone ping. She heard you stop talking. Briefly. You texted her back 'Love it! I got to end this meeting!' She knew she had you. She sat on the bed grinning and began to text you more. 'If you don't get up here soon, I'm starting without you'. A daring move making an ultimatum. She heard you clear your throat. Her next text said daringly 'Hurry up! Tell them your sub is laying on your bed with a red set on, waiting for you to use her body in every which way. To make her moan and scream and beg'. Another ping was heard from downstairs. The next thing she heard was his voice saying to the meeting 'Okay if that is all, we're all set and can wrap this up and touch base tomorrow. Talk then'. She heard footsteps coming up the steps determined, and as he entered his room, he saw her laying on the bed with one leg bent and the other crossed over it, with a seductive grin looking at him with eyes that dared him. He closed the door. She said "I was done waiting. I needed to do something to make you move faster'. The next thing she knew, in his swift movements, she was being tied tightly to the bed as he said, 'Now you're not going to be moving for awhile'. She just grinned."-©️Michele McKenna, Simple Elegance.♥️

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