“You don’t speak until I say you can,” she hisses. “”Right now, it’s all about me, not you!“”I fold my hands because I’m not really sure what else to do with them. If I try to touch her, she might break one…or both…of them. My lips are pressed tight together in a straight line, and I nod my head. I guess that’s allowed, right? Just to acknowledge what she said? I don’t know. This is all new to me. I’ve never seen this side of Sloane before. It’s kind of hot, I won’t lie. I feel all submissive, and that only makes me want her more.I never thought I’d be so turned on by her yelling at me. Although…It’s kind of like the teacher-student thing. I’ve been a very bad boy, and I need to be punished. Maybe she’ll keep me in at recess and put on that short plaid Catholic school girl skirt. There’s a fantasy I never knew I had. ✔️Twisted Perfection! ✔️Scorching Hot Second Chance Romance! ✔️Pulse-Pounding Action!