On their last day in Paris, Sebastian informs her they will spend half of it in the office working. Mallory feels disappointed. It's the last day and she wanted to roam the streets, but she remembers the beautiful day she and Sebastian shared.
It's been a couple of days since they have seen Grant. He left the hotel that morning and Mallory hasn't seen him, nor has Sebastian mentioned him.
Has something changed between her and Sebastian or is she reading more into the situation than what is there? Mallory returns to the office with the lunch Sebastian ordered.
"Come in," Sebastian calls out as Mallory knocks on the door.
She enters, surprise flashing on her face when she spots Grant sitting across from Sebastian.
"Hello, Mallory." There is a twinkle in his eye.
"Hello, Mr. Stevens." Mallory sets the take out bag on the conference table for Sebastian.
"I ordered enough for you," Sebastian says before Grant can ask.
They must really know each other. Mallory thinks of turning to face them.
"If you need anything just let me know," she states, turning to leave.
"Take your hair down." The order comes from Grant.
"Excuse me?" Mallory turns towards him. Had she heard him right?
"Take your hair down, my sweet pet. I think I can speak for both of us when I say we like it better down."
Mallory glances at Sebastian who only nods his head.
"Yes, Daddy." She speaks while undoing her bun.
"Undress," Grant continues.
When she hesitates, she feels the hum of the sex toy come on. Sebastian has made her wear this daily, driving her crazy without release for the last two days. Who does that? Apparently he does.
Grant is sitting back in the chair, legs spread in invitation as his eyes never leave her body.
"Undress." This time it is Sebastian who makes the demand.
She lowers the side zipper of her skirt and lets it fall to her feet, revealing her nakedness underneath. She slowly unbuttons the red silk blouse before slipping it off, followed by her red lace bra.
"Keep the heels on." Grant gestures towards her red pumps.
"Turn around and bend over," Sebastian orders.
She complies, afraid if she doesn't she will get bent over and spanked.
"You're very wet, little peach," Sebastian states, pleasure dripping from his voice.
"Yes, sir," Mallory answers.
"Grant would like to play with you again. Are you okay if he does?"
"Are you okay with it, sir?" She can feel her knees begin to wobble in her position.
"You wouldn't be naked right now if I wasn't."
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, sir what?"