Chapter 460 You Cant Take My Sex Away:>Ep25

• When Grant got Danielle back to her apartment, she broke down crying once again. "I'm so sorry, sir. That was incredibly stupid of me."
• Grant ushered her to the sofa where she intuitively moved to kneel, but he stopped her and directed her to sit beside him. A strong arm draped over her shoulder and pulled her in close. "You made a serious error in judgment tonight, Danielle, and in addition to the tender ass I know you'll be dealing with for the next few days, you will pay for your error with the awkward discomfort of wearing the thigh bands for the next month -- at least. They will be cumbersome and it will be difficult to conceal the altered gait that I know you're self-conscious about. Danielle nodded her head against Grant's shoulder and his hand lifted to stroke her hair and wipe a few tear-soaked strands from her face. "You are lucky that you did not outright lie to me, and even luckier that you did not make it home with your new toy to cause a serious issue for me to have to deal with."
• Having Danielle in his arms, leaning on him for comfort and direction, gave Grant an immense sense of satisfaction. For five-and-a-half months, he has yearned to touch this woman more intimately. He has wanted to tear her belt from her body, make love to her and whisper sweet nothings in her ear to balance out the domination that he already expressed over her. He has wanted to kiss her and tell her how incredible she is; how kind, gentle, intelligent, funny, and charming he found her to be. He wanted to kiss the top of her head, but he instead inhaled the scent of her shampoo and committed the smell to memory. It was inappropriate for him to do any more.