Torn: Part Three (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) (The Torn Series Book 3) Read Online Free
Author: Sky Corgan
time talking to me. There's no way to tell if she's only going to be working for me temporarily, and even if that is the case, I don't care. I like her, and you're just going to have to accept that. I have my reasons for wanting her around instead of someone that you hire. Please understand that and drop this. All you're doing is upsetting me, and I don't need that stress right now.”
Click!
It takes me a moment to realize that she's hung up on me. I shouldn't be surprised, though. She was getting pretty riled up.
It seems like she's made up her mind. That just means I'll have to work on things from the other end—harass Piper until she quits of her own free will.
To do that, I'll have to find her at Club Fet. The memory of Piper's breasts pushed up in that tight corset and the curvature of her ass in that leather skirt sends my mind in the wrong direction. She needs to be punished for speaking to me the way that she did at my mother's house. No submissive should ever talk to a Dom like that under any circumstances.
I'd like to bend her over my knee and give her a spanking that would leave her backside swollen for a whole week. Then I'd hike up her skirt and plunge my fingers into her, feel her warm, wet body wrap around me. See those perfect lips in a pretty little O all because of my touch.
Fuck! Would she even let me get her over my lap without a fight? Probably not. She'd likely defy me every step of the way. But I would win. I always win. And then I'd make her a slave to my pleasure. I'd make her beg and writhe and cry for my dick.
The bulge in my pants quickly becomes uncomfortable. I stand and go to close my office door, locking it before returning to my chair. It's almost 7 PM. Everyone has already gone home for the night. I've lingered behind to look over the details of a few other companies that were submitted to me for consideration. There was nothing impressive on the list. Not like the pharmaceutical company. I still need to make a decision on that. It can wait for a few days though. For now, I have more pressing business to take care of—namely the raging erection that's bugging the shit out of me.
I unzip my pants and lean back in my chair, shoving my hand into my fly to pull my cock out. I keep my gaze up to the ceiling, imagining that it's Piper's hand instead of mine. I doubt she'd be so gentle, especially since she hates me now. The fantasy of her on her knees glaring up at me with so much hatred makes me smirk. She'd probably rather break me than pleasure me.
Just because we hate each other doesn't mean we don't still want to fuck though. I saw the way she looked at me, not only at Club Fet but when she opened the front door at my mother's house.
That's all in the past. Realistically, I probably can't have her now. All I can do is pretend. Pretend and stroke myself off to thoughts of her, forever wondering how it would feel to be inside of her. To taste her sex. To listen to her moaning as she orgasms. The thought makes my dick ache with desire.
It's quite the conundrum, when I think about it. I'm so used to getting what I want. The two things I want are conflicting this time though. I want Piper's body, but I also want her to stop working for my mother. I likely can't have both, but I can certainly try.
CHAPTER FOUR
PIPER
“Your services won't be needed today,” Ann's voice sounds gravelly and tired.
My heart sinks as I realize that Holden probably got to her. Is this the beginning of the end, or was it already over the second he stepped through that door and made it known that he despises me?
“What about tomorrow?” I ask timidly, wholly expecting her to give me the next day off as well. The coward's way of firing me. Cut my already thin hours so that I'm forced to look for work elsewhere.
“Yes. Come in tomorrow.”
Internally, I sigh in relief. Hopefully, I'm over thinking things. It doesn't seem like a good idea to bring up Holden right now,
Click!
It takes me a moment to realize that she's hung up on me. I shouldn't be surprised, though. She was getting pretty riled up.
It seems like she's made up her mind. That just means I'll have to work on things from the other end—harass Piper until she quits of her own free will.
To do that, I'll have to find her at Club Fet. The memory of Piper's breasts pushed up in that tight corset and the curvature of her ass in that leather skirt sends my mind in the wrong direction. She needs to be punished for speaking to me the way that she did at my mother's house. No submissive should ever talk to a Dom like that under any circumstances.
I'd like to bend her over my knee and give her a spanking that would leave her backside swollen for a whole week. Then I'd hike up her skirt and plunge my fingers into her, feel her warm, wet body wrap around me. See those perfect lips in a pretty little O all because of my touch.
Fuck! Would she even let me get her over my lap without a fight? Probably not. She'd likely defy me every step of the way. But I would win. I always win. And then I'd make her a slave to my pleasure. I'd make her beg and writhe and cry for my dick.
The bulge in my pants quickly becomes uncomfortable. I stand and go to close my office door, locking it before returning to my chair. It's almost 7 PM. Everyone has already gone home for the night. I've lingered behind to look over the details of a few other companies that were submitted to me for consideration. There was nothing impressive on the list. Not like the pharmaceutical company. I still need to make a decision on that. It can wait for a few days though. For now, I have more pressing business to take care of—namely the raging erection that's bugging the shit out of me.
I unzip my pants and lean back in my chair, shoving my hand into my fly to pull my cock out. I keep my gaze up to the ceiling, imagining that it's Piper's hand instead of mine. I doubt she'd be so gentle, especially since she hates me now. The fantasy of her on her knees glaring up at me with so much hatred makes me smirk. She'd probably rather break me than pleasure me.
Just because we hate each other doesn't mean we don't still want to fuck though. I saw the way she looked at me, not only at Club Fet but when she opened the front door at my mother's house.
That's all in the past. Realistically, I probably can't have her now. All I can do is pretend. Pretend and stroke myself off to thoughts of her, forever wondering how it would feel to be inside of her. To taste her sex. To listen to her moaning as she orgasms. The thought makes my dick ache with desire.
It's quite the conundrum, when I think about it. I'm so used to getting what I want. The two things I want are conflicting this time though. I want Piper's body, but I also want her to stop working for my mother. I likely can't have both, but I can certainly try.
CHAPTER FOUR
PIPER
“Your services won't be needed today,” Ann's voice sounds gravelly and tired.
My heart sinks as I realize that Holden probably got to her. Is this the beginning of the end, or was it already over the second he stepped through that door and made it known that he despises me?
“What about tomorrow?” I ask timidly, wholly expecting her to give me the next day off as well. The coward's way of firing me. Cut my already thin hours so that I'm forced to look for work elsewhere.
“Yes. Come in tomorrow.”
Internally, I sigh in relief. Hopefully, I'm over thinking things. It doesn't seem like a good idea to bring up Holden right now,
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