Feeling like an idiot as I pulled my panties back on and stood there.

So now what?

It wasn't as if I could just stay in here for the rest of the night.

I had to come out sooner or later.

I had to do something.

Taking a deep breath, I opened the door.

All set to just make for the front door and call it quits.

"About damn time. I was about to call the Agency to tell them to come drag your ass out!"

Donner wasn't where I had left him. He was now pacing in what looked to be a large library.

"I'm sorry to have taken so…"

"I don't fucking want to hear it! All I know is that you're wasting my time."

"No. I was…"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! If I want to hear something from you, I'll ask. Now let's go back to where we were."

It was as if my feet were glued to the floor, not allowing me leave.

One look at Donner told me what was expected.

My hands were trembling as I pulled my skirt up this second time. Somewhere along the way all of my self confidence had evaporated.

I wasn't thinking clearly at all, only responding to Donner's voice.

What he was ordering me to do.

"And you continue to waste my time."

My head snapped down to look. I didn't know what he meant. Hadn't I done what he wanted? Or was there something else, some other detail I had missed?

Had I guessed wrong? Shaved myself for nothing?

Donner stomped over to me, his hand moving as quickly as a striking snake as he grabbed at my panties.

"You could have left these off, but no, you put them back on. Hiding what is mine to see. Wasting my time. Or is it that you just want to make me angry?"

His hand jerked away, shredding the flimsy lace as he took it with him.

My eyes closed. I had never felt so embarrassed in my entire life. As in a nightmare when you find yourself standing naked in front of a crowd of people.



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