Chapter 3
“Start by calling me Daddy from now on when it is just us like this, and the proof begins with you stripping every last piece of clothing off your body right here in this classroom so I can see what you have been hiding under those schoolgirl clothes that drive men wild without you even realizing it.”
His command hung in the air, authoritative and laced with lust that I could hear in the slight huskiness creeping into his words, and as his belt came free and he tugged at the zipper of his pants, the sound sending a jolt straight to my core, I felt my resolve crumbling under the weight of his dominance.
My hands shook uncontrollably as I gripped the bottom of my blouse, hesitating for what felt like an eternity while my mind raced with conflicting thoughts about running away or
