All lies.
I was no lawyer, I never even went to law school. I was just a receptionist at the Waterman Property Development Agency. A job I had not landed on my own merit, but through connections from Jamie's step dad, Richard South, a billionaire tycoon.
To: Juliet
Subject: Many thanks.
Thanks I appreciate that, but I would love for you to thank me in person, over a couple of drinks. I would love to see your butterfly tattoo and on the subject matter of bouncing off the walls, my shaft is hard as a rock right now and I would love for you to bounce on that. I promise you would enjoy it greatly.
To: D
Subject: Wanting
I would love to but I am really tired it has been a long day. Clamping my thighs tightly together.
Which was the truth.
To: Juliet
Subject: Beautiful
You are a beautiful woman, Juliet. I kept looking at your photograph today. It gave me a rush just thinking about you. I am still in shocked. I can't believe that you are single and haven't been swept away by a Dom.
I powered off the machine instantly, my heart heavy against my rib cage, curling up in a ball, rubbing my tattooed leg. A string of butterflies covering a two year old scar from a car accident that claimed my sister's life, my parents favorite since then we have not spoken much. Most doms expect their sub's skin to be flawless without blemishes and scars.