Page 29 of Filthy Boss

CHAPTER 17 MILLY

I woke up alone.

Only a piece of paper beside me.

Dear Milly,

I can’t agree to this without your complete, eyes wide open consent.

I shouldn’t agree under any circumstances, but your rebellious streak would keep tempting me.

This is my offer to you. I will train you as a submissive.

My submissive.

You’re probably too sweet to be in this world at all. You’re not obedient enough, that I know.

If you decide to stay and let me be your teacher, you should be aware of the rules.

I expect obedience. You will do what I say, when I say it, or you’ll be punished. You will be educated in submission, I will be a great teacher. A great Boss. I will be fair and generous. But I won’t always be kind.

I demand obedience, and I don’t expect you to be a very good student all at once. I will need to discipline you.

If you stay here, with me, I intend to have all of you. You will be naked in every sense of the word. I will strip you of your clothes, then I will strip you of your defenses.

I won’t fuck you unless you beg me for it. I will put my hands all over you. Every part of your beautiful body will belong to me. These hands that I nearly lost, they will have every delectable inch of you.

Are you readyto be possessed?

If the answer is yes, get on your knees.

The first lesson is about to begin.

You’re mine.

-Ty

I took a deep breath and read the last line again: You’re mine.

I never thought those words could make the room start to spin.

I don’t know his handwriting, but those are his words.

This really happening.

Your ass is mine.

“He’s going to fuck me,. Take my virginity.” I said it out loud to make it feel real.

My bare skin as Ty strips me of my clothes and my defenses, assuming I’m brave enough to stay put.

My hands fly to my flushed cheeks, my fingers cold against the burning skin. My knees go weak, and my entire body begins to tremble as the reality that Ty is serious sets in. Tywants me on my knees, ready to learn submission from him.

I shake my head at the thought as I pace the carpet in front of Ty’s desk, my palms sweating and my heart slamming against my ribs.

I didn’t know Ty was into things like this.

Did I?

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