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Chapter One Hundred and Eight – Maybe She Is Right 

Alyssa has been grossing me since my inte stunt in the hallway. She is pisted me. I find it quite humerus. She should know better than trying to play games with me. She’s engaged in a convention, with a maple. She seems to be enjoying meeting new people. I’m watching her from a close distance, I don’t want her to disappear or have anyone trying to hit on her Even if she is upset, I will not leave her alone. 

Angelina appears in front of me. “What did you do to the poor girl? She n’t hiding her annmance with you.” 

refused to let her come In the little game you two came up with in help her get schat she wanted.” 

Angelina shakes her head. “You need to give her a break, Wyatt 

“Why” 

You know how the 

know how the dynamic works.” 

“I do, but you need to remember this is her first time being 

ing submissive. She is still learning. She seems to be good at it. She is good for you, but you need to go a little easier on her.” 

She has a point. It slips my mind sometimes that Alpuxa in still relatively new in t 

th 

“She will get what she wants by the end of the night.” 

“If she still wants it. You should be parsing and rewarding her. A party like this can be whelming for a first–timer. She came with you and is enjoying it. She is behaving and being respectful. Maybe you should appreciate her for that.” She suggests. 

My eyes drift to Aly. I have to agre. Other than her little game, she has been good tight. 

“I think you have punished her enough. Don’t you?” she adde 

She pats my back and walks away, I believe Angelina has already developed a soft spot for Alyssa, and I get it. Eknow Angelina la right, but at the same time, I don’t want to come acr as weak either. 

I let out a sigh and finished my drink. I stroll over to her. Alyssa rolls her eyes as she sees me approach. My jaw and fists clench at my sides. Taking a deep breath, I calm myself before 1 teach her. 

I offer her my hand. “Come with me.” 

“Why should I? Do you want to find other ways to continue torturing me?” 

I deserved that 

I shake my head. “No, I promise that is not the reason. Please, come with me?” I ask again, softer 

Alyssa takes my hand with a sigh. I smile, “Thank you! 

“Where are you taking me?” she asks, seeming a little nervous. 

“To a private room 

“Really? Why? What dur?” 

ms a bit war 

She’s intrigued by my request, though she also seems a 

To give you what you have been craving, killen.” 

A bright amille lights up her face. Her suspicion is replaced with happiness. Her smile accelerates my heartbeat. 

I fuld it lightly and lead her away. Hopefully, one of the rooms is free. We arrive, and thankfully, one is. I quickly pull her inside and lock it behind us. My eyes meet hers. Alyssa is staring at nu, eyes full of wind and desire. She in patiently waiting for my pest request. 

“Take your dress off,” | demand. 

She says, unzipping it and slimmy’s out of 11 –the dress pooling around her ankles. I groan at the sight. She is naked and only 

only in her boot 

bools. Fuck! I have never laid 

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Laken a fese steps forward. Shun clans any space between our bodies. 

“What about the boots, sir? Do you want nur in n jake them off, too?” she whispers seductively. She dances her fingers down my chat and bbles on her lip. 

Maybe She is Right 

Chapter One Hundred and Eight Maybe She is 

I swallow hard. “They stay on 

I embrace her and engage in a deep, passionate kiss, my tongue entering her mouth. She kisses me back, whimpering softly against my lips. She begins to fight with my coat and shirt allow her to do as she wants. She pushes them from my shoulder, and they fall to the floor. 

Alyssa parts from the kiss, and her eyes run over my naked chest, “Mmm, so sexy” She purs, her hand travelling downwards. She palms me through my trousers. I groan and shudder under her tourh 

Illy pick her up, and she wraps herself around me. I reconnect our lips and carry her towards the bed. Alyssa grinds her hips against me, maining deeply. The friction is arousing, her body craves release. Her wetness is going to leave marks on my trousers, 

I to her down on the bed and stand at the foot of it. The sexual tension is strong in the air, Alyssa watches me intently, propped up on her elbows. I smirk, knowing how anxious she is for me. I unfasten my belt bug my pants down, but leave my busers on. She pouts at me because she was expecting me to take my boxers off, too. 

I shake my head, “Not yet, kitten.” 

She rells her eyes in response, out of annoyance. I will 

“Wyatt, where 

where are you going?” she whines 

ill let that one 

one slip. I chuckle and walk away. 

I don’t answer her. I grab some silk restraints before I rejoin her on the bed. I kneel between her legs. I didn’t need to ask her to position her arms. She does it by herself. She holds her armı above her head and crosses her wrist 

I smile, “There is my good girl.” I praise. 

Alyssa miles proudly up at me. I tie the restraints tightly. I rest back on my knees again. I drink in the view below me. She is so damn beautiful and perfect. My fingers glide over the exposed skin of her thighs that perks out from her boots–Alysta whimpers and arches from the bed. 

I stroke them across her olds. My fingertips were damp from her arousal. 

please, baby. I need you so badly.” She breathes out. 

I use my thumb to circle her clit, feeling is throb under my touch. A leud gasp escapes her lips as her head falls back 

“Don’t worry, baby girl, I plan on giving you what you want and need. I promise.” I smile and kiss her softly. 

I won’t punish her any longer. I will give her what she needs because I have made her wait long enough. I can’t wait any longer; I crave her as much as the craves me, I always do.