Linea took so many deep breaths waiting for Master Donovan, she nearly passed out in kneeling position. Her mind churned with the anticipation of what he planned to do to her. She was fairly certain punishment was on his "to do" list.
Why is he taking so long? Is this part of the punishment?
When she heard the click of the door, her body shuddered with anxiety.
"Linea," he said. "Your position is exquisite."
Every nerve and muscle in her body wanted to look his way. Instead, she looked at her own knees, waiting for the moment the sound of his steps in flip flops became a vision under her downcast gaze. When the tips of his bare toes entered her line of vision, the arrival triggered her arousal, and her liquid coated her p***y.
She saw his hand reaching for her elbow.
"Stand up. I h
