“Ooo,” she trembled silently. Perhaps her erotic plans would have to wait.
The two tittered for a minute in the hallway, then heard him again. “If you intend to waste my time stalling, you’re making a mistake.” There was no mistaking the firmness in his voice.
Seconds later, Lucia and Greta were front and center before the man, staring at his grim face. His cold blue eyes snapped angrily and both girls trembled.
“Something wrong?” Lucia ventured innocently, while Greta elbowed her to be quiet. “I thought everything was settled when I left?”
“Settled? You think that little spanking I gave you two hours ago settled what’s wrong here?”
“I didn’t think it was so little,” she answered trying to be sweet, though she was just a little pissed off when she expected s*x, not more confrontation.
