She sighed contentedly, relieved. ‘Thank you, Normand, I knew you’d help me.’ And then she started the car and clipped her seatbelt on, her dumbfounded passenger relishing how it pressed across and between her delicious breasts, wondering if he really was about to be as lucky as that inert belt, but fearful this was some new, cruel game.
‘And now,’ she announced mischievously, ‘I’ve managed to arrange for you to take a well deserved afternoon off.’ She glanced in the rear-view mirror, and then just before pulling away from the curb she glanced at him so adorably and yet so sexily he was convinced he’d embarrass himself in his trousers. ‘Oh, and you won’t mind tying me up a little and perhaps spanking my bottom if I’m naughty, will you?’ she asked demurely.
Normand Miller groaned and laid his rumpled jacket over his lap.
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