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Unwilling
Book: Unwilling Read Online Free
Author: Julia P. Lynde
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where my clothes were waiting for me.
    I hung up or put away my clothes then wondered what to do with my cosmetics and related items. I looked in the bathroom and found an empty drawer. I stepped out and found Alexandra on the living room sofa with her laptop in her lap. I knelt down in front of her.
    "Alexandra?"
    "Are you done?"
    "I had a question."
    "What is it?"
    "Is the empty drawer in the bathroom for me?"
    "Yes," she said. "As you can see, I don't leave my cosmetics out, and I don't want you to do so either."
    "Thank you," I told her, getting up. I put the rest of my things away then returned to the living room and knelt in front of her again.
    "I am done," I told her.
    She didn't say anything at first, but after a few minutes she closed her laptop and looked at me.
    I was scared. I had no idea what she was going to do to me. But she had saved my job and done so very well. Vivien was ecstatic with the results, and I wasn't going to give Alex the joy of knowing I cheated on my deals.
    "Thank you for looking nice," she said. "I appreciate it."
    "You are welcome, Alexandra," I replied.
    "How long will it take you to get ready for bed?" she asked me.
    I gulped. "Five minutes."
    "Don't be late. Meet me in the bedroom. Naked with your clothes hung up and everything completed you need before going to bed."
    "Yes, Alexandra."
    I fled to the bathroom. I quickly washed my face, brushed my teeth, and took care of my other needs. I ran to the spare bedroom, took off all my clothes, hung up the ones that should be hung up, and wondered what to do with the rest. For now, I stuffed them into one of the suit cases.
    I arrived in the bedroom. She was naked and sitting on the bed. "Go out and turn off the lights in the rest of the house. Make sure the doors are locked. Then come back here and kneel."
    My heart pounding, I did her bidding, returning to kneel on the floor in front of her. "Please don't hurt me, Alexandra," I asked her. I was deeply embarrassed to be naked in front of her and almost as embarrassed to see her naked.
    "If you do what you are told," she said. "I won't hurt you. At least not tonight."
    "Thank you, Alexandra."
    "Why do you hate me?"
    "What? I don't hate you."
    "Do not lie to me!" she yelled. "You've made it very clear you hate me. Is all this h ate just because I'm a lesbian? Are you that big of a bigot?"
    "I was a bitch," I told her. "I didn't hate you. I certainly don't now. I don't know why I was a bitch. I'm sorry."
    She sighed.
    "I guess you have something to think about. I expect a proper answer sometime in the next few days."
    "I'm sorry."
    "So you've said." She paused. "You will give me a massage until ten PM. After that, you will slide under the covers with me and we will go to sleep. During the massage, you will talk quietly and calmly to me. I don't care what you talk about."
    "I don't understand."
    "What part wasn't clear? You agreed to be my slave. I believe giving back rubs falls under slave duties. Cuddling afterwards does as well."
    "You aren't going to..."
    "Going to... what?"
    "Make me have sex with you?"
    "Not tonight. Don't worry; we have 29 more nights after this one. Plenty of time to corrupt you." She paused. "Being gay is catchy, you know."
    I looked up at her.
    "There are oils in the nightstand," she said, pointing. "You may use them or not as you see fit. You will start on my back, but if you decide to pamper other parts of my body, that is fine."
    "Yes, Alexandra," I replied.
    I watched as she pulled the covers of the bed back then lied down, pulling her hair out of the way and getting comfortable. I stood up and walked around the bed to the nightstand, looking for the oils. She had several bottles of oils and lotions.
    "Do you have a favorite?"
    "I like all of them," she said. "Please do something about the light before you start."
    I sniffed each of the oils, finding one I enjoyed. I put the rest of them away. I wanted a little light to work with, so I turned on the hallway light and
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