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"Wayn? What a pleasant surprise!"

William said approaching Wayn with a smile on his face.

But Wayn didn't bother to smile and he nodded back as a response before William kept his hand on Wayn's shoulder.

"It's been really long time since I saw you, how everything has been!?"

Wayn didn't respond once again as William exclaimed while his hand patted Wayn's shoulder.

But the patting soon ended when Wayn looked at it—William's very hand that was on his shoulder.

William's smile slowly shortened as he noticed how Wayn glanced at it.

Gulping, he licked his lips before pulling his hand back.

"I don't think we've ever *met* but I guess you saw me on my girlfriend's phone so.. yeah, it's been a pretty long time. And yeah, you don't look fine. It's probably the weed again."

Wayn breathed out the last line lowly before he forced a smile out and walked away from him making Dr. William close his eyes and clench his jaw.

Watching Wayn walk away, William's clenched jaw and a scrunched face soon stretched before he tilted his head.

"Is everything okay honey?"

A smirk on his face, William eyed his wife before shaking his head.

"Of course, darling. Let's go get something for you to drink?"

William said as he raised his eyebrows before his wife soft chuckled.

"Alright, let's go!"

Dr. William smiled at his wife, who seemed to be in a very good mood but William himself is not in the same mood as his wife.

His lips slowly formed a thin line before he sternly adjusted his glasses but when a soft squeal of a young woman echoed, his eyes averted to see who it was only for his eyes to go wide.

His hand froze in the middle of taking a hold of his wife's shoulders while he gaped at the young couple who seemed to be enjoying their time.

With his arms wrapped around Jule's waist, Wayn felt his nerves churn in a kind of excitement he never has felt.

While Wayn admired the young girl in his arms, Dr. William stood there, not believing his own eyes.

As Wayn took a grip of her chin, Jule's lips reluctantly met his and they shared a short yet a very shy warmful kiss making Dr. William flinch.

Not because of their kiss but his wife who was pinching his waist.

"C'mon, I'm thirsty~~"

Dr. William nodded at his wife and all of his attention drifted off the young couple to his pregnant wife.

"Sure, sure, M'lady."

Dr. William heard his wife laugh and he smiled back before his head turned around to take one last look at them.

A smirk slowly formed itself on his face before he placed his finger against the tip of his nose.

*What an interesting story."

. . . . . . .

"Um…. Chris…"

Her breathy tone, grasping his attention as he flipped through another page of the magazine.

He looked Stern and Jule so badly wanted his eyes to avert up.

Her, hiding behind a curtain, she wanted him to see.

To see how uncomfortable she has felt in the tight dress she wore.

But him, knowing how badly she wanted to escape, only smiled behind the magazine.

"What?"

Jules' eyes lit up.

"It's…. It's tight again."

She shyly muttered before he placed the magazine down on his lap.

His eyes falling over her feet that wore shoes, and to her knees, that were pale with red tint on each knee.

They almost made him blush. She almost made him blush.

As his eyes trailed up her exposed thighs, he gulped.

The gulp was dry and it almost took all his breath away for a second as he slowly took all of her curves into his eyes.

*God*..

Is all he could say, watching her slowly step forward.

"It's..too revealing for me."

Wayne can only smirk at that statement she made.

*Of course*.

Jules bit her lip, her eyes glued to the floor.

But when his hot skin contacted her cold ones, her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed feeling his fingers pull the lace that was tied around her back.

As it came undone, her lips parted and a small graze of his finger against her exposed spine made her eyes close, while her parted lips so badly wanted to let out a sound.

His lips near her ears, she almost whimpered when his hands took a hold of her waist, trailing his fingers only to take a grasp of her chest.

"What'd you expect to wear in my bedroom?"

A squeeze of her chest, her eyes desperately took a glance over the mirror in front of them, that displayed the unholy scene.

The scene, in her eyes, looked too good and she only whimpered, feeling his fingers push the straps down her shoulders.

As he took a glance up her shoulder, he bit his lip, watching the lace lingerie come off of her upper body just. Like. That.

She looked good.

Beautiful.

Pretty and petite.

Just like how he wanted.

His wish of having such a submissive and shy girl in his arms, unfolded right in front of his eyes, and he did not find a reason to stop himself.

Either way, he's paying her for it.

Her to…

"I'm gonna ask you a very important question now. You're going to answer me like a good girl, alright?"

He said and she looked around in terror, unaware of what he just said.

"Chris, w-what if someone,"

—slap!

"Mmh!-"

Her eyes wide, she flinched when a slap over her ass made her thighs shudder.

Looking up, her cheeks are now fully flushed.

"**Yes**, that's what should only come out of that mouth."

Her lips trembled and her eyes tried to not meet his as they fell over the floor.

—slap!

Another slap, she felt herself being pushed over the dressing counter.

Eyes wide, they met his, darker and he looked more sexy.

Too sexy to handle, she thought as she bit her lips.

"Where's my answer?"

He asked, gently taking a hold of her neck while his lips grazed over her earlobe.

She gasped for air, as he tightened his hold before releasing her bitten lip.

"Y-yes."

—slap!

She flinched, jerking up as his hand made contact with her ass, once again.

"Yes, *what*? Do you want me to fuck the rules into your brain??"

She blushed as he whispered before she looked at herself.

*Fuck it*.

"Yes, *Master*."