The agreement would be that I am in complete control and whatever I say goes. You will just have to trust me."This conversation was arousing. I could ...eel my heartrate speed up and my breathing change."You're serious, aren't you." Absolutely."My cock began throbbing inside her."Do I have any input at all." None, except to agree or disagree. Everything else will be up to me. Once you agree, while we are engaged in this escapade, you must obey me in all particulars. I know that you that will find. It might seem less obvious to her. Miss Worden was not a professional musician; she was a professional governess. She was the orphan daughter of a clergyman and, thus, a gentlewoman -- one who might have ridiculous reservations about taking employment in a rather isolated bachelor establishment.It seemed to him, though, that bachelors, or at least widowers, did employ governesses. He merely had to think clearly.Very well, he merely had to plot clearly.When Violet heard a knock, she opened the. She felt a deep sense of satisfaction; she had promised him that she would take care of him, and she had kept her word. Honor and pride wasn’t something wolf girls felt often—for they knew that they had no place where they belonged—but she felt that even if this incubus despised her, she had earned his grudging respect and gratitude. Exhausted, Rosalie laid down in a different part of the cave and fell asleep. ——————————————————————————————————————— When she awoke, she discovered that she was. If he didn't know any better, he would have guessed it was more of a reward than a chore.The task was simple. His uncle was trying to hire a new young designer away from one of his competitors. His uncle had learned that the designer wasn't happy living where she was. He had tried to bribe her into visiting their city by offering to pay for her visit and a tour guide. The young woman had accepted the tour, but refused a guide.Theo's task was to shadow the woman as she toured the city. At all.