Chapter Nineteen

Valerie grew restless as she sat at her desk, watching the students pore over the assignment she gave them in order to keep them busy so she could think. Outside of when she had been forced to have dinner with him and his girlfriend, Damien hadn’t talked to her since he spanked her ass Wednesday afternoon. He never told her when to come to his apartment again, or if he planned on showing up at hers. No future expectations of when he would play with her again. There were no orders, no teasing, no texts, nothing. He had just gone silent. At first, she wondered if she should reach out to him, asking him what she could do to please him or how to serve him, but then she worried that would break one of his rules or guidelines. She didn’t want to text him, however, because she didn’t know if Holly looked at his phone. And then that thought brought another bout of guilt to her mind as she realized she was acting like the mistress for Damien, his side piece behind his girlf