Page 59 of Blaze

I have a strong suspicion things are about to get really filthy, really fast in this kitchen, and I nervously fiddle with my hands in my lap.

Blaze calmly tucks a curl behind my ear.“Where did we go, baby?”

Oh yeah.He’s definitely going to pull outallthe stops now.I should be very concerned about the information he gathered from our visit to the doctor.Shit.

“We went to see Kinsley,” I begin, hesitantly.

“Do you want to tell them why we went to the clinic, baby?”Blaze asks, as if he’s requesting that I describe what I want on my sandwich.The spread of meats, cheeses, and condiments is drawing me, but he’s not going to let me eat until he’s completed whatever is on his agenda.

I grip my thighs together, because holy shit…

Blaze sets a hand on my leg and squeezes, letting me know he’s well aware of my reaction to him.

Melody and Emilia sit taller, eyes wide, slight grins on their faces.They’re obviously expecting something kinky to happen, and they’re down for it.At least they won’t be grossed out or surprised.

“Well-woman exam,” I say, proud of myself for coming up with a suitable answer that isn’t a lie.

Blaze smirks.

My pussy creams.My clit is pulsing.If I could squeeze my legs a bit tighter and maybe lean forward a bit, I could probably come.

Blaze sets a hand on the front of my cotton dress between my breasts and smooths the material as though it were wrinkled.What he really does is draw attention to my nipples.

Madness.I’m totally aroused when I should be humiliated and running from this weird house.The problem is we both learned that every inch of me comes alive when he exposes me like this, physically with regard to my hard nipples and emotionally by talking about my intimate doctor’s visit in front of other people.

“Where is everyone else?”Blaze asks.

Melody swallows.She’s going to answer, but she’s taking her time.“Gretchen and Isabel went into town to get a few groceries.Haden and Brody are in the construction office out back, meeting with a contractor.Reagan and Tiago took a group out rock climbing.Well, Tiago did.He’s making Reagan watch from the ground.Dallas is at the library with Arianna.Ryder and Claire went to her parents’ bakery to have lunch with them.”

Emilia glances at Melody.“Maybe you and I should go do that thing we need to do…in the, uh, parlor.”

Blaze laughs.“Which of thedozensofparlorswould that be?What a weird word for a room.”

“The, uh, green one,” Melody says.“We can come back later and eat.”

Blaze shakes his head.“Nope.You’re fine.”

I’m shaking.The unknown is killing me.I have assumptions, but that seems dangerous.I should never underestimate Blaze.Not in this lifetime.I’ve unleashed a monster with my newfound humiliation kink.One I didn’t even know about.

After tucking my hair behind my ear again, Blaze kisses my temple.“I think now is a good time for me to spank you for sassing me at the clinic, don’t you, Victoria?”

At this point, I think that’s a great idea.It’s much better than making me tell them about my hymen.

“How about we get that out of the way?And then you can eat lunch with the girls and tell them all about your visit to the doctor’s office.”

I draw in a breath.“Okay.”I think he reads me a bit too well.He knows I don’t mind telling the other women why I went to see Kinsley, but it’s going a bit too far to make me tell them in front of him.He figured that out and changed things up.

This could be a good development, but it also could work against me just as often.He’s too perceptive.I’ll end up getting spanked every day in front of these women if I’m not careful.

Blaze scoots his seat back a few more inches and drags the chairs on both sides of us alongside him before lifting me by the hips and turning me over.“Elbows on one chair, knees on the other.”

I get into position.What I want to do is reach back and smooth my dress over my bottom, but I don’t dare.

Melody and Emilia are on the bench seat on the other side of the table.I don’t think they can see me much at all now that I’m over Blaze’s lap.

Blaze pushes my dress up and tucks his fingers under the elastic of my panties.

I gasp and clench my knees together, reaching back to stop him.It’s instinctive.I can’t help myself.