Lexi’s Perspective

Lexi was pissed. She had never gotten so mad in her life. James was supposed to pick her next, not some warehouse worker. It was bad enough that pompous slime had gotten to Jim in the first place, but now some cow had muscled her way into his heart too. Lexi knew Lisbeth and James had been close, but she hadn’t thought they had progressed to this point. For that matter, how did she convince Morgana to let her in?

“It’s so frustrating!” Lexi yelled to herself in her office. Her patience was reaching its limit. At first, she wanted James for his power, but the way he fucked her had endeared him to her in a way she was having trouble understanding. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. The way he roughly used her. The way he spanked her. The way he used her mouth for his pleasure. All of it had made her so wound up inside that her motives were now becoming unclear.

When she saw him calling, she thought maybe she’d finally get the relief she had been wanting since her home visit. “I need to become his. I can’t wait any more.”

She knew her tantrum wasn’t going to get her what she wanted. Maybe she should call him back and apologize?

“No.” She whispered to herself. “Why should I apologize when he's the one who is wrong.” The more she thought about James, the hotter her abdomen was getting.

“Please don’t leave me behind.”