Chapter 164

"Stand up straight," he said. With his hard fingers trapping the little bud, Trish didn't argue, but slowly straightened up. The position made her breasts appear more thrust out, peeking through the dress. She looked around, but none of the soldiers walking by seemed to care. A few of them glanced at her and Jordan, but more with curiosity than real interest, before walking past into the main room.

He played with her nipple, pinching and rolling the little bud in a way that made her breast and core ache. The tiny bud started throbbing between his fingers and she felt like squirming as the rest of her body responded. Then he released her nipple to cup her breast, and reached into his pocket with his other hand and pulled out tiny looking clamp with rubber tips.

Trish reacted immediately as he squeezed the clamp open, moving it towards her nipple. His fingers tightened on her breast and she let out a small whine.

His cold, blue eyes were merciless. &qu