Owen
I held Mel close to me, burying her face into my neck, trying to regain control of myself. I got caught up in the moment and didn't put on a condom, now the urge to mark her is intense. My canines elongated readily to mark her, resisting the urge is almost painful. She tried to move, but I stopped her "No, not yet. Let me hold you a bit longer".
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Owen told his sort of adoptive grandparents that I was his girlfriend. How do I feel about that? There have been a couple of dates and lots of sex, but I am ready for this step. I like Owen, maybe love, but this is not something I planned. Sam and I were always going to find a man at the same time, get married around the same time, start a family around the same time. Since she died, my ideas for the future changed. After losing her, the idea of losing someone else is more than I can handle.
OwenAndrea didn't show up tonight, which is excellent. I was worried she would still try to come in, but to my amazement, she didn't. I hope for a quiet night. I took a short nap after dropping Mel off, but I was still exhausted. I'm sure she is too. Thinking of her brought a smile to my face. I should call her, I thought to myself. At that moment, Rachel storms into my office.
Today is finally Friday. I had a meeting with the department head. Because of Dr. Wells' stunt, I am now on probation. I am under investigation, and I will find out the board's decision on the matter after the long break. The best possible outcome is they realize Dr. Wells has been mistreating me, and he is put on probation or fired. The worse would be me being let go and blacklisting me from being able to get another job at a university.When Owen called me yest
Warning: This chapter will deal with sadomasochism. There will be an intense BDSM scene.Owen watches me in amusement as I stare at him. There are a collar and leash in his hands. The collar is leather like the cuffs, and the leash is a chain metal. He waves me inside. A feeling of both fear and desire fill me. I am worried about what he will do to me, but I know he won’t hurt me.
OwenI stared at Mel; it didn't take long before she fell asleep. Getting up, I grabbed the lidocaine cream from the dresser and started to apply it to her back. Her body was still red, and there were a few marks from the cane that may bruise. After rubbing in the cream, I tucked Mel back in; she should be out for a while.
I laid next to Owen, trying to catch my breath. He took me hard, and I loved every second of it. "We need a shower," I told him."You know if we take one together, you will end up either bent over the counter or pinned against the wall, right?"
It was Wednesday, Owen was picking me up after class. He insisted we leave tonight and stay in a hotel. I reluctantly agreed. We planned to have dinner with my mom, which is never a treat, and visit my aunt in the morning. To Dr. Wells' displeasure, I found someone to proctor his test. By three, I was ready to head out, Owen texted me, letting me know he was outside.I wore the dress Owen bought me as a part of my new wardrobe. I hated to admit it, but I had more
OwenMel laid in my arms. Her head rested on my chest. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of her breathing. It was rare that I slept longer than her, and I wanted to take full advantage of her in the morning light. One of my hands rubbed her waist, and the other rubbed her arm, holding her in place.