Page 13 of Doctoring Dolly

She looked uncertain for a moment before moving her head up and down slowly. “I think I’d like that, Sir.”

Her easy acceptance of his dominance in this area surprised Quincy, but he refused to allow it to show on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, “Do you need me to help you get undressed for a quick shower?”

“No, Sir. I don’t think so.”

“You have three minutes to shower and then I’ll come in and drag you out. At which point you will have earned a few spanks.”

Adding a thread of Dominant power to his tone earned him a quick nod, and a softly spoken, “Yes, Sir.”

With that, Dolly hurried into the bathroom, and he turned to her closet.

Knowing he only had a couple minutes, he flipped through her clothes and found nothing. Turning to the dresser, he found a matching set of peach lace underwear that he couldn’t wait to see her in. He then pulled out a pair of denim short-shorts. Holding them up, he smiled and returned to the closet, choosing a white silk blouse. With her curves, this outfit would be perfect to go from the restaurant to the Dungeon with a few minor tweaks.

She stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body just as his watch sounded that her three minutes were up.

“Good timing, pet. Where are your clothes?”

“I left them in the shower. I figured it was easier to rinse them in there instead of trying to wash them in the sink.”

“Good thinking,” he said as he stepped closer.

Taking hold of the towel that was tucked in between her full breasts, he pulled it from her body, ignoring her shocked gasp.

“Hold still,” he ordered.

Once she froze, he circled her, admiring every inch of bare skin. Moving back to stand in front of her, he was surprised she stood with her eyes squeezed closed and her cheeks glowing bright red.

“You’re a beautiful woman, Dolly. There’s no need to be embarrassed. You should embrace your curves like I’m going to do later.”

Her eyes popped open, and she stared at him in shock. “Really? You don’t think I need to lose weight?”

“Oh, no, pet,” he crooned as he traced his hands over her shoulders and down her arms. “You are perfect just the way you are. I don’t understand why women want to be nothing but skin and bones. Women were given curves for a reason. Now, let’s get you dressed.”

He knelt before her and held out the lace panties, admiring her bare mound as she stepped into them. He forced himself to focus on dressing her and not give in to the impulse to throw her on the bed and fuck her until neither of them could walk straight.

Once her shorts were fastened around her hips, she slid her arms into the bra’s straps and he took a moment to adjust the cups over her breasts. He enjoyed the small catch of breath Dolly took when he ran his thumbs over her pebbled nipples before he reached behind her to secure the lacy bra in place. With a smile on his face at the blush on hers, he held the blouse open and helped her into it.

When she reached up to button it, he brushed her hands aside and only secured the two buttons between her breasts. He rolled the bottom of her shirt up to just under her breasts before tying the two sides together.

She looked down at herself and then up at him again. “Really?”

“He nodded. “It’s perfect for the Dungeon.”

Her eyes widened. “But we’re meeting Master Derek and Sadie for dinner before we go downstairs. I can’t go to dinner looking like this.”

“Why not?”

When her eyes grew glassy, Quincy realized he was pushing too hard too fast. He untied and unrolled the shirt and buttoned the front, so she was fully covered, except for her sexy, curvy legs. This was better anyway. With her body covered, he would not have to blind anyone who looked in her direction.

He took her hand in his and led her into his room where he quickly changed shirts, tossing the wine-dampened one in the bathroom to be dealt with later.

“Just remember who you’re with when the other Doms start circling like sharks in chum-filled waters.”

She giggled as he led her out of his suite and back toward the lobby. “That is so not going to happen, Sir.”

CHAPTER 8

“Are you sure I’m allowed to visit the Dungeon tonight? I haven’t even taken the beginners’ class yet,” Dolly whispered after they’d eaten and were leaving the restaurant.

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