Book 2: Chapter 20

I nodded my head, unable to vocalize the words I wanted to say.

“Did the sight of me fucking my hand get you wet?” he asked as he stroked his hand up and down once more.

Once again, I hesitated to answer.

“You will answer me, or I will come out there and find out for myself. Then punish you for disobeying. I will ask you again are you wet?”

My eyes widened in fear at his threat and quickly nodded. Even looking through a shower curtain I could tell the smile that crossed his face was nothing short of feral as he looked down at my pants and back up.

“Show me,” he demanded.

I felt a flush spread across my cheeks and slid a trembling hand down my stomach then under my pants. I bit my lip to contain the gasp that wanted to burst out as soon as one small finger brushed against the tingling button between my legs. He made a noise of longing as if he could see through my pants and knew exactly what had happened.

I knew I should have ranted at his di