“She stood against the wall, listening to the sound of the water beating down as he shower
“She stood against the wall, listening to the sound of the water beating down as he showered, knowing that when he emerged and saw her, his pulse would quicken. She knew that as she turned and walked to him, he would smile. She knew he wouldn’t bother dressing, wouldn’t even bother finishing drying off. He would take her to the bed and have his way with her. She knew that in her heart, she would find this all lacking. What she wanted was for him to emerge from the shower, and not finding nude and on her knees begging to serve him, decide that painful and swift punishment was required. It saddened her that she did not know how to make him give her the reaction she desired.” -- source link
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