Post by LACEY LOPEZ on Jan 1, 2012 19:47:02 GMT
Lacey enjoyed Jimmy's arms around her as she remained in his lap. There was a twist in her stomach as Jimmy's hand explored underneath her sheet. She really just wanted to go home. As she stood up with him, the twist grew into a series of knots, but the pleasure of Jimmy's lips blurred the line between danger and safety for her as the sheet covering her body was abruptly ripped away from her leaving her completely naked. Lacey opened her mouth to tell Jimmy that she had to work today, but immediately closed it with a gasp and a hitch in her breath as Jimmy's hand clasped tightly around her wrists. She held her breath as she was led to the bedroom, knowing that her wrists were going to bruise.
As Lacey was about to object to Jimmy holding her so tightly, she was thrown on the bed knocking the breath out of her for a second time. Lacey looked at Jimmy with her eyes narrowed and her breathing uneven. She didn't dare to say a word when she scrambled to her knees on the bed. Lacey knew how this would work. Jimmy would get what he wanted and Lacey would be on her way and their paths would cross another day. Talking back would get her nowhere but trouble. Her experience with men who liked danger and acted like children, forcefully taking whatever they wanted without asking prevented her from being stupid and uncooperative.
Lacey glanced around the room, finding her dress and heels on the floor. Her thong was missing from the pile of clothes. On the dresser, she spotted her phone wishing she could grab it and call Lyric and beg her for a ride home. But Lacey didn't. She was a strong girl.
She nodded to Jimmy, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes. Give me everything". So much for being treated like royalty.
As Lacey was about to object to Jimmy holding her so tightly, she was thrown on the bed knocking the breath out of her for a second time. Lacey looked at Jimmy with her eyes narrowed and her breathing uneven. She didn't dare to say a word when she scrambled to her knees on the bed. Lacey knew how this would work. Jimmy would get what he wanted and Lacey would be on her way and their paths would cross another day. Talking back would get her nowhere but trouble. Her experience with men who liked danger and acted like children, forcefully taking whatever they wanted without asking prevented her from being stupid and uncooperative.
Lacey glanced around the room, finding her dress and heels on the floor. Her thong was missing from the pile of clothes. On the dresser, she spotted her phone wishing she could grab it and call Lyric and beg her for a ride home. But Lacey didn't. She was a strong girl.
She nodded to Jimmy, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes. Give me everything". So much for being treated like royalty.