TITLE: BAD GIRL!
“This is not a date!” Her stilettos paced a tempo on the hardwood floor, echoing throughout his sparsely furnished apartment.
“Well, it kinda is.” He flashed a grin. “I look forward to Tuesdays now that you’re part of them.”
She gazed at him with a detached air, no sign of emotion, like a scientist observing a lab rat. “This is strictly a business arrangement.”
“We could make it a date.” He patted the sofa beside him. “Sit down and relax.” He flashed his boyish grin.
“That’s against the rules. You better get this right or I’m outta here.” She turned to leave.
The rules again. “Wait! I worship you. You drive me wild with desire.”
“And?” A smile played at the corners of her mouth.
“And-—” He loosened his tie. “You turn me into carbon steel and warm butter at the same time.”
“And?” She took three steps toward him, stopping so close the scent of her perfume hit him like a fist. She tapped one of her four-inch sandals.
He stared at her pedicured toes. “And because I’m your worthless slave. Do with me as you please, just do me.”
“Not an option,” she said. “You must please me and you must obey my every command.”
He reached to touch her but she drew back.
She made a little purr of amusement in the back of her throat. “You didn’t say, may I.” Her glossy red lips curved up into a smile. “Bad boy. You must be punished.”