Page 26 of Sin Bin Bully

“Now, please open your gift boxes.”

She avoids my gaze and walks past me. Her usual fire is still there, but she seems to have gotten the message. For now, at least.

And God, is she delectable when shelistens.

I watch her open the first one. A black designer dress sits inside, a diamond necklace on top of it. In the next box is a pair of Louboutin’s to go with it. After opening those, she turns to me.

“I don’t understand.”

“It’s simple. I require you to wear what I pick out for you. And I prefer to see you in much nicer clothing. So for dinner tonight, you will wear all of this. And in the rest of the boxes, you’ll find some other things.”

She looks back at the boxes, as if she’s debating her next move. To my delight, she opens one of them, revealing a lingerie set. It’s made of red lace, though there’s barely any of it.

I almost make her strip right here to put it on for me, but I force myself to be patient. The set is for tonight, and it’ll be much more satisfying to see her wearing it in my bed.

Kim stares at the lingerie, pressing her lips together. Finally, she turns to me and speaks.

“Thank you.”

If she sounds that good thanking me, I can’t wait to hear herbeggingfor me.

12

KIM

Kim

“Good morning, Ms. Daniels.”

I groan as the room is suddenly bathed in light. My hand immediately flies to cover my eyes as I sit up.

“I thought I told you to call me Kim.”

“You’re right, I’m very sorry. Can I get you a tea?”

I shake my head. “Coffee. I want coffee.”

“I’m sorry, but Mr. Warwick doesn’t have coffee.”

“Did you tell him I wanted some?” I ask, rubbing my bleary eyes.

Kelsey doesn’t answer, she just walks into my closet and turns the light on. I hear the sound of hangers being moved a couple times, before she walks back out.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“You are to bathe and get ready for the day.” Holding her arms out, she adds, “These will be your clothes.”

I swing my legs over the bed to inspect the clothes she picked out.

“Are you kidding me? Who wears this first thing in the morning? This dress is like, formal wear,” I complain, gesturing to the dress in her arms.

It’s long and dark red, and it looks like something some British royal would wear while walking around the royal gardens.

Kelsey just blinks at me, saying nothing in response. Typical. She only responds to me about half the time, making it perfectly clear who she’s loyal to.

He must pay her the good money.

I can’t think of any other reason why a woman would willingly do this to another woman. And since it doesn’t seem like she’s sleeping with him, that much I’ve pieced together, the only other option is money.