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.“Stop.I want you to sit up now.” Chloe instructed Jasmine to stand in front of the bed so that she could lie down instead.Jasmine was not naïve, but still was nervous to have to repeat what Chloe had done to her.She knew she would hate it before she even started.What if Chloe thought Jasmine was bad at it and made her do it again and again until she got it right? Jasmine almost gagged at the thought.Chloe, seemingly reading Jasmine’s expression, cupped her face with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other.“Hey, I’m teaching you, remember?” Chloe said.She spoke in a whisper, her eyes shooting towards the door once more, before meeting Jasmine’s gaze.“Is somebody going to come in here?” Jasmine asked, suddenly feeling anxious.“No, no,” Chloe said.“Nobody will come in today.But in the future, we may need to do this while he sits in.If you start and absolutely hate it, tell me.I’ll walk you through it though, okay? You’ll be fine, ma chére.”Chloe cut off any further complaints by kissing Jasmine, softly at first, then more forcefully, thoroughly.Jasmine’s hands shook as Chloe took them in hers and placed them first on her slim shoulders, then down the front of her body and over the thin ropes until she got to her exposed breasts.Chloe coaxed Jasmine’s hands into a massage, concentrating on her nipples, which felt stiff under Jasmine’s fingers.Jasmine’s breathing was becoming uneven as her nervousness escalated.“Stop thinking,” Chloe scolded.Jasmine nodded frantically, trying to regain her composure and follow Chloe’s lead.She explored the tight ropes around Chloe’s body, she tucked a finger under them, and Chloe shivered at the contact.Jasmine almost took her hand out, not knowing if what she was doing was okay, but Chloe pinned her with her eyes, forbidding her to stop.Jasmine’s fingertips continued down over the thin strip of hair Chloe had.Jasmine plucked the small hairs on her “landing strip,” and Chloe made a sound of approval.Not knowing what else to do, Jasmine began manipulating the cords, the way Chloe had done earlier.She gripped the front part and shook it slightly, making friction between Chloe’s legs and causing her to moan loudly.Jasmine continued the movement and Chloe guided her other hand to her heated center so that Jasmine could feel how wet she was.“Put your fingers in your mouth.Taste me.”Jasmine did as she was told, sucking her fingers into her mouth and tasting Chloe.“More,” Chloe said with a pant.“Push three fingers inside of me.”Jasmine continued to follow her lead, doing whatever Chloe instructed of her.She was glad that she didn’t make her reciprocate the rest of what Chloe had done to her, and by the end of the night, once she’d gone through the motions, she learned that one could have sex without feeling.“YOU PUT IN a request to go home,” Philip said, as Amara entered his office at Méchant.“My mother’s surgery is scheduled for Wednesday morning.”Philip nodded.“Have you been in touch with your father?”Amara turned her gaze away from his.“No.I don’t speak to him anymore.”Philip’s chuckle brought her attention back to his face.“So much like your mother.”“You seem to think you know so much about her,” Amara said with a hint of annoyance.“I’ve known your parents many years, Amara.It’s funny, I prayed to God for so many years, and he denied me what I wanted.Then when I least expected it, a bucket of everything I once asked for fell into my lap.Now I’m not sure whether to credit God or my persistence.For many years, I wanted something your parents had.I could never get it because, well, let’s be honest, your dad is a fuck-up.I was angry about that a lot.I tried to keep him on track in the beginning.His company.well, it used to be one of the biggest stock companies in Manhattan.Still is, even though he no longer owns it.I’m sure you’ve put the pieces together by now, but I took over his shares seven years ago.So many things fell on my lap that day.”He was smiling at her, a knowing smile that gave her chills.“I don’t own all of it though.Amir may be greedy—he may be a fuck up on some accounts—but he’s not an imbecile.He has two shareholders that own the biggest piece of it.Those two people—they have the power to make or break that company.” Philip took a breath and reclined in his chair.He shook his head and made a face as he laughed ruefully.“The moral of this story is that life may throw a bucket of blessings on your lap, but she’s always a bitch [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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