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not entirely unwelcome.”
    I shivered as the timbre of his voice dropped low and deep. I wasn’t unwelcome in this room? Did that mean… Excitement flared inside me at the anticipation of what was to come, but a small part of me wanted to flee the room. I took a step toward the door, but he moved in front of me.
    “On top of this infraction, you were late for dinner.”
    Damn . I’d really hoped he hadn’t noticed.
    “You are well aware of what happens to someone in my employ who can’t follow instructions. Which makes me believe that maybe you want to be punished.”
    He placed a finger under my chin and lifted my head so that our eyes met. I sucked in a breath at the intensity of his gaze.
    “Do you, Miss Darling?”
    “I…don’t know.”
    He smiled cruelly.
    “Don’t you?”
    His deep blue eyes searched mine, and he nodded as though he saw the answer to his question in them.
    “Yes, I believe you do.”
    He stepped back away from me and crossed his arms over his broad chest.
    “Take off your dress,” he commanded, his voice sounding as though steel ran through it.
    “I…what?”
    Surely I’d heard him wrong.
    “I’ve already made it quite clear I don’t enjoy repeating myself. Take off your dress.”
    His voice hardened even more than I thought possible.
    I reached backward over my shoulder to grasp the zipper and did the little dance that was required in order to slide it down far enough for me grab it behind my back and slide it the rest of the way down. Once I managed to unzip the dress, I hesitated. No man had ever seen me naked before.
    Why would he want to see my curves in all their glory when he had the likes of Tiffany running around? I knew without a doubt she would drop her dress—and anything else—for him at a moment’s notice. Besides, he could spank me easily with my dress hiked up. Why did he want it off?
    His eyes softened, and he spoke quietly.
    “From the questionnaire you filled out prior to your interview, I am aware you’ve never been with a man. I realize this means you’ve likely never undressed in front of one, however, you did sign a contract that stated you would abide by any punishment I saw fit.”
    His voice dropped once again to that low, deep timbre that made my knees go weak and other parts of my body quiver.
    “Now, this is the last time I’m going to tell you. Take off the dress.”
    I took a deep breath and let go of the silky fabric, and it slid down my body and landed in a puddle of green on the floor around my feet. His ice, blue eyes grazed over my body, and I shivered from the intense heat in them.
    He eyed me like a wolf eyed its prey. He was going to eat me alive, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Besides, I was pretty sure I didn’t want to stop it.
    Something inside me wanted to know what happens next. I wanted him to take me and use me for his pleasure—to give up all control to him.
    He smiled when his eyes reached my lacy panties.
    “I see you at least listened to my instructions about your underwear.”
    In that moment, I’d never been so glad that I’d gone underwear shopping. He’d told me when he offered me the job to get rid of my plain, white cotton panties and trade them in for something sexier. Thank goodness, I’d at least managed to find the time to do so. If he’d discovered those cotton panties underneath my dress, would he have given up on me and walked away in disgust?
    He walked around me, and I felt the heat radiating from his body. When his hand brushed across the small of my back, a shiver ran through me.
    “Beautiful,” he breathed.
    Me? Beautiful? He must be joking.
    “I’m not,” I whispered.
    I gasped when the palm of his hand smacked against my panty clad ass. It didn’t really hurt. It just surprised me. I could feel his presence looming behind me. He stood so close, I felt the warmth of his breath on my bare neck when he spoke.
    “Rule number one. Don’t argue with me. Especially about my own