All that I ask is that you not trample my roses.”The two guards exchanged glanced, taken aback. “King Roland awaits, my lady.”She removed her gl...oves and dropped them next to her clippers. This shouldn’t take long- after all, what evidence would the king have of her part in the conspiracy? They had taken care to never put things in writing. “Very well. I assume you have a carriage waiting for me?”The guard shook his great head, while the other grew a lewd grin. “No, my lady,” the first one. Sometimes she would raise a little blood, wipe it off with a gauze pad and keep going until she was satisfied that I had been punished.The strap would leave marks for days, I could see them from my butt to the back of my legs, sometimes I would duck into the bathroom and pull down my pants and boxers to admire her work. On those days I couldn't wear shorts. It's weird but I loved the look of those marks and smile when I think of the woman that gave them to me.She had told all of her friends. Anjali kept checking on Pinky to make sure she was asleep and after some time, she turned her back to Pinky and lay sideways facing Boss whose hand reached across her back and held her in a tight embrace. Anjali raised her head to look into his eyes.Boss: kitna intazaar karwati ho? (You make me wait too long)Anjali leaned closer to his face and felt his hot breath. His hard and thin lips were too appealing to her. She prepared her own pouty ones for the oncoming kisses.Anjali: sabar ka phal. Samantha seems like a sharp girl and I believe that she is more than capable of handling the order, but I need to have an NDA executed. I doubt in her position that she can sign a non-disclosure agreement for the entire company. We currently have a plan to meet this afternoon about the project. Can you get one drawn up and signed? I'll take your word for it if you tell me that you have it in your hand before I start the meeting." Britt, what's the name of the company that you need it for?" Can.