She imagined him examining her marks carefully, head on one side, like an artist looking for flaws in a masterpiece. She was afraid that, like the ar...ist, he might decide that he’d missed a bit, but instead of a paintbrush, he’d take up his belt again and correct it. Emi held her breath, not daring to move until he told her to. Apparently satisfied, Birch moved round to stand in front of her. He bent down, putting one finger under her chin and tilting her tear and mascara streaked face. ’ ‘I can’t stand it anymore. Got to take this bra off and feel my skin pressed against you.’ A minute passed, then he sent, ‘Are you touching yourself?’ She had laid on her bed and started rubbing her left breast through the bra. ‘Are you watching me? LOL’ Her phone rang. ‘Hey,’ John said. ‘Wanted to hear your voice.’ ‘I only ever had phone sex once before. It was fun, do you want to try?’ ‘That’s why I called.’ She could hear the smile in his voice. ‘Are you rubbing that hard-on you’re hiding. More

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