Chapter 456 You Cant Take My Sex Away:>Ep21

• Just outside the room that held the belted offenders who were collected from the protest, there was an office filled with people who all turned their heads to see who was emerging from the room where they heard loud smacks and the wails of a woman in distress. Grant shielded Danielle from their view, as was his obligation, and in front of her face, she held an empty file folder that he handed to her. He walked out of the room with the paddle in his hand in full view to bring closure to anyone who had wondered just what had happened in the conference room. Danielle was led to the officer who had her purse and phone and he set the paddle on the desk while he signed for her belongings. The officer glanced at it and up at Danielle. She plucked a tissue from a box at the front of his desk and sniffled as she wiped her eyes and nose. "Just one question for your charge," the officer said, displaying a cell phone in a clear plastic bag. "Do you know whose phone this is?"
• She looked at it and shook her head. "No idea, sir."
• Grabbing her by the upper arm, Grant escorted her to his vehicle where he tossed the paddle and his laptop bag into the trunk portion of his black SUV. He placed the mat from the passenger side floorboard upside down on the bucket seat and told Danielle to hike up her skirt. The floormat was covered with semi-rigid rubber spikes that were meant to help the mat grip to the carpeting. He ran his hand over them so she could see that they were not sharp, but they would poke at her on the ride home.