Chapter 55 Consequence I

• Annie
• I knew Daniel was pissed when he entered our suite without making a single sound. Baxter let out a small whine beside me. I found my heart beginning to race. I feel you buddy... But you're safe. Myself however...
• I watched as he silently and meticulously unbuttoned his blazer, starting at the top button and slowly working his way down. My throat suddenly dried up like the Sahara Desert. Once he was done with the buttons he moved on to the buttons on his cuffs. I was in a trance as I observed the way he steadily went about his task. I studies his large strong hands. Memories of them around my throat, curling inside me, landing on the soft flesh of my ass made my face light up like a christmas tree. In another situation, Daniel would chuckle at the red glow of my cheeks. but in this one I know that isn't the cheeks either of us are thinking about in this moment. He removes his jacket and drapes it lightly over the back of one of our kitchen island chairs before he makes his way towards me. When Daniel moves, it's like he's a predator stalking his prey. And I very much feel like his prey. I shift in my seat, crossing my legs together to try and soothe the dull ache between them. Even in this moment, where I know I'm in more trouble than I've ever been, I want my husband. I want him more than anything.