Bossy Boss Man:Self-pleasuring is important. At least when I can’t be there to give you pleasure or to guide you. Of course, now that I know you like to pleasure yourself, you won’t be allowed to do so without permission.
Washe for real right now?
She wasn’t allowed to pleasure herself without permission? She so didn’t think so. She could do what the hell she wanted when she wanted. It was her body, her life.
She was tempted to bring herself to orgasm right now just to make a darn point. Of course, she wasn’t going to do that.
But he didn’t have to know that.
Keira:And how will you know?
Bossy Boss Man:I’ll know.
Keira:Hmm, I don’t think you will. I think I could play with myself whenever I liked and you wouldn’t have a clue.
Bossy Boss Man:Don’t try me, naughty girl. You make yourself come without permission, and you will get a spanking for each forbidden orgasm.
Why did callingthem forbidden orgasms just make her want one?
Keira:Oh, oh, ohhh.
Bossy Boss Man:You’re not.
Keira:I am.
Bossy Boss Man:You can’t be very good at it if you can text at the same time.
Fuck it.He had a point.
Keira:That’s why I’m going to go now. Oh. Ohhh. Feels so good.
Bossy Boss Man:Put the egg in.
Keira:No.
Bossy Boss Man:Damn it, little girl. You’re in trouble when I get back there.
Keira:When will you get here?
She wantedto erase that question as soon as she asked it. Last thing she needed was him knowing how much she missed him. Webb had told her earlier that they were finished with their job.
Bossy Boss Man:Another day or two. Paperwork.
Keira:Cool.
There,that sounded like she didn’t much care either way, right?
Bossy Boss Man:And then I’ll be close enough to turn on the vibrating egg.
Keira:I’m not going to wear it.
Bossy Boss Man:You will.
She waitedfor him to ask it. It grew so long since the last text that despair started to fill her. He wasn’t going to ask it. He was sick of her not replying to him. That was it. She’d done it. She’d pushed him away.
And now, she was going to cry.
Bossy Boss Man:Do you miss me, Little Thief?