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Part 3 My red high heels click against the tiles of the empty lobby as I walk towards the office of my husband. Last night was much of a surprise to me. The way he punished me then took care of me and then punished me again before taking care of me, all in a coiled delicious fashion was so unexpected. His possessive words and pleasure filled promises still ring in my ears, making me giddy and wet, all at the same time. He didn't let me orgasm, though. The Bastard. I couldn't help myself but miss him when I woke up to an empty bed this morning. I don't know what we are, yet. Will he treat me better now? Will he act like a husband to me? Will I be respected? Questions and questions float inside my head as I look around for the blonde girl that is usually on the reception. I find her n
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