stay calm
My eyes were still contracted with his, and my hands were still holding his, which was pulling my hair. I was unable to break his gaze, which searched my soul. And the pain in his fingers pulling the strands of my hair, reminds me of how submissive I am to him.
-So, can you be quiet in the next few minutes? Or are you going to make a mistake?
Mister Ackermann asks me, coming closer to my face. I see him open his mouth, and his tongue lick his own lips. His gesture turns my stomach over, and I can feel that Mr. Ackermann has noticed the hold. Let him have it on my body, especially for that sort of thing.
-I know how to behave, when you are not near me.
I answer him with a tight throat. Her eyes narrow at my words, and I can hear her throat quiver, with a low growl.
-Did you
