Name dropping

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Valentine paused, it was only the jerk of her brows that stirred him out of his thoughts and he was up on his feet, taking the space that led him to the living room in few quick strides. This time a firm furrow creasing the Commander’s brows, as he drank the rest of the cocoa Charlotte had made for him earlier his thoughts strayed often towards the girl. Nothing but empty space and walls separating them. He could hear the occasional slosh of water as she stirred and if his mind supplied him with images of her in there then he chalked it off to his own encroaching need for a  complete scene.  Valentine wasn’t keen on lying to himself, he could admit she was a beautiful little thing, it was easy to see her charms – the sharp tongue and the challenge she carried with her, all things no Dominant could stay partial to. There was no need to make this more than it was. Nothing a visit to the brothel wouldn’t ease off his mind. 

Lottie pouted to herself as he did indeed scurry off, leaving her to undress alone.  She climbed into the bath hissing as the warm water hit her red ass but once she got past that part she felt a lot better.  Lying back she shut her eyes but his image kept appearing before her eyes.  He had helped her, she could already feel she felt a  lot better but she couldn’t help imagining how his fingers would have felt against more of her skin, how much she would have liked to beg him for permission and aware that he wasn’t going to give it easily.

Lottie sighed as her fingers moved lower to stroke at her pussy.  Rubbing her clit she could feel that delicious warmth build within her but then it didn’t feel right.  Much as she hated to admit it she couldn’t let herself enjoy the moment with him right next door and still in the process of aftercare. 

She pulled herself out of the bath and wrapped a large towel around her body.  Twisting her hair up out of the way she dried herself off, gasping as the towel rubbed over her bruised skin.  He had mentioned the cream but it would be hard to apply herself so she made her way through to the living room with the tub in her hand.  “Do you want me to get dressed first?” she asked, her skin glowing from the warmth of the water.

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