Chapter Eight
Nick made Lucy walk back downstairs while he followed, taking in the delectable sight of her jiggling buttocks. She was subdued now, accepting her fate, and from the vibes he was getting from her, he was now convinced that this was what she wanted. She needed him to be angry, expected him to dominate her, and with a sudden jolt of anxiety, he realized that if he didn’t deliver, she might just look elsewhere for satisfaction. He had no idea what he was going to do, and again, he thought back to her drawings.
That has to be what she fantasizes about - being tied, helpless and beaten.
And Nick was the guy she had chosen to do it.
He ordered Lucy to stand on her exercise mat - where they had earlier been so tender and had then fought like cat and dog.
“Things are going to ch
