“Yes, I can. You signed a contract.”
My stomach dropped as realization hit me.He’s right.
“Well, then maybe it was afuckingmistake since you’re practically treating me like a little kid.”
He simply stepped closer, the fire in his eyes dangerous. “You’re acting like one.”
I bit my tongue for a second.
He spun me around, gripping my nape as he bent me over his desk. I felt the material of his tie wrap around my wrists as he tied them together behind my back, making me wince when he tugged it tighter.
With my heart thudding in my ears, I fought my urge to talk back because I knew that it’ll only escalate the situation.
“What’s your safe word?” he asked and I hissed at the tightness of his knot.
I answered in a low murmur, but he heard me.
He pushed my cheer skirt up to my lower back and slipped his finger into the strap of my panties on my right hip. He pulled the strap back, allowing it to snap against my skin.
My teeth sank into my lower lip to muffle a moan as he repeated it on the other side as well.
Fisting my hands behind my back, I tried catching my breath but his large palm collided with my bare ass cheek. I sucked in a quick breath, feeling the sting land between my thighs.
When his palm came down a second time, I squeezed my thighs together. He disapproved of that.
Gripping my hips, he slipped his foot between both of my feet, separating them.
He positioned his thigh between my legs and I whimpered, feeling him push my panties to the side.
He yanked open one of his drawers, the materials inside clattering, and I felt him position something cold between my thighs.
I pushed my hard nipples into the desk, suppressing a moan as he slipped the toy inside of me.
My voice was strained, dripping in confusion. “Chase…?”
He adjusted my panties before pulling me up and I sucked in a quick breath, feeling the toy inside of me.
He loosened my hands and I shifted uncomfortably, confused as to what was happening.
He simply kissed my shoulder, holding my waist. “I’ll see you after the game.”
My brows drew together and I knew exactly what he wanted, so being the obedient submissive that I was—sometimes—I simply nodded, walking toward the door as normal as possible before heading back to everyone else.
My heart was racing but I forced a believable smile when I slipped between the girls.
Eventually, my gaze landed on Chase as he approached Logan. Both men shared a few words before their eyes fell on me and something malicious was written all over Chase’s face.
Before I could get lost in thought, the toy inside of me vibrated and my eyes grew wide as I squeezed my thighs together.
I cleared my throat suppressing a moan as I fought every reaction my body desperately craved to have.
The vibrations stopped and I straightened out my shoulders, feeling my clit ache in frustration. I took a deep, calming breath in before continuing to cheer with the girls. I had to act normal, and pretend that everything was fine.
“You’re coming to the party tonight, right?” Solace whispered, completely out of breath as we stopped cheering for a second.
“Of course,” I nodded. “I wouldn’t miss—ah—it,” I cleared my throat, feeling the vibrations again. “I wouldn’t missit,” I corrected myself and Solace’s smile was replaced by confusion.
“What just happened?” she laughed.