Amateur college girl gets fucked on a desk
And you completely ignored me. I can't think of a worse feeling than being invisible in your own home.
Well, here. " He took his hands out of his pockets and held one out to me.
I spent the weekend sulking and the first part of the week trying not to spend too much time texting him when I was supposed to be manning the front desk at the gym.
Then just two fingers. Only one.
I saved up everything I earned those last three years of college. The Bradleys wouldn't let me pay for anything.
Something primal in his gaze called to me. I growled at him, and he reciprocated in turn.
He lifted the lid and held up a set of metal handcuffs, putting the box on top of the ottoman. Without a word, he supported my neck to help me sit up, removed my top and bra, and then secured my hands behind my back.
But I swallowed my pride and accepted that my life was changing, whether I wanted to admit it or not. Chris surprised me with his parents' plan to fly us both out west for the week to spend the holiday with them.