“I could.” She released an audible sigh and relief flashed in her eyes, which almost made me feel bad for her. The feeling was short lived. “Once you come out and ask me nicely you can have them.”
Her gaze shot up to meet mine again, glaring at me. “Are you fucking for real?”
“I am indeed. And as I see it if you want these…” I dangled the clothing from my fingertips; shorts in one hand, shirt in the other. “Then you’re going to need to come to me and ask me nicely. Then we’ll see.”
Anger flashed in those eyes that glared at me. “You can go fuck yourself.”
“Oh now, don’t be like that. Foul language isn’t going to get you what you want.” I gave the articles of clothing another jiggle.
She pulled her head back in behind the curtain.
“What’s going on?” Ash asked as he came to stand beside me.
Before I could respond, Gabriella yelled out, “Your partner there is being a prick!”
I feigned a cringe. “That hurt a little bit Gabriella.”
“Fuck you!”
Looking over at Ash, I shrugged. “I gave her a towel and even offering her clean clothing of mine. I’d like to think I’m being a gem of a guy.”
Chuckling, Ash took a couple of steps back and leaned back against the opposite wall, his eyes focused on the shower.
“Glad you sadistic assholes think this is funny.”
“Well, sadistic or not it seems to me you have a decision to make. You can either stand there in the tub all night or just come out. Ask nicely for the clothing and you can go back to your room clean and feeling great in fresh clothing.”
We stood there in silence for close to five minutes before the curtain was flung aside revealing Gabriella in the towel. The towel barely closed around her breasts and landed high on her thighs. If she’d bent over we’d have gotten an excellent view of what she had to offer.
Holy fuck, my dick, which had finally settled, sprang to life again, pressing at the restrictive denim with a vengeance at the sight of the droplets of water glistening as they slid down her body. One particular droplet slid along her collarbone to disappear under the towel between her breasts.
Ash cleared his throat behind me, no doubt as aroused by the sight of her before us as I was. Swallowing down the urge to cross the room and pull her roughly into my arms as I claimed her as mine, I smiled and nodded. “Good girl. That’s a start. Now come here and ask me nicely.”
As she stepped out of the tub, the split in the towel parted and I got just a very brief glimpse of her shaven mound. If she realized that she’d flashed me then she didn’t let on as she crossed the room and came to stand before, me holding the knot securing the towel around her body with her left hand.
“Fine. I’m here. Can I have the clothes?”
I considered handing them to her, but the stubborn part of me refused to allow her to get off that easily. She wasn’t just any attractive woman; she was one of them. By choice she was part of an organization that exploited people with issues and ruined lives, among other things. To hell with what the boss said; she needed to be taught what it was like to be helpless and vulnerable – to be at the mercy of others.
“On your knees. I want you to ask me nicely while on your knees.”
She roared with laughter. “You’re out of your mind if you think I’ll do that.”
Passing the shirt to the hand that was holding the boxers, I reached out and grabbed the towel, pulling it free with one forceful jerk and tossed it behind me on the floor, leaving her shocked and naked in front of me. “Now on your knees and ask me nicely.” It took effort to keep the sternness in my voice when my body wanted to devour her. I couldn’t let her know how much I desired her.
Her hands immediately went to cover her breasts and pussy, though her arm and hand couldn’t come close to covering her breasts, which must have been size D at least. Her bottom lip trembled, but I’ll hand it to her, she was defiant. She refused to cry as she glared up at me. “Please.”
I nodded to the floor. “Then you know what to do.”
“Why are you being like this?” she asked, but did as told lowering herself to her knees at my feet. “Please.”
“Much better.” Once I’d passed her the clothing she pulled on the dark blue t-shirt before standing, quickly stepping into the black boxers and pulling them up as she straightened.
Her face was red, and she refused to look up at me or at Ash. “I want to go to my room now.”
I almost felt bad for her. Almost. Stepping aside, I blocked her path of escape. The only place she had to go was down the hallway and into her room. She walked quickly down the hall, her round bottom swaying seductively as she walked. It amazed me how sexy she was without even trying. Lord help me, if she had decided to switch gears and tried to seduce me, it would have been hard for me to remain hard – mentally anyhow. That being said there was a part of my anatomy that was rock solid as I followed behind her and closed the door as she entered, locking the object of my desire inside.