Free Urban Climber 2 by S.V. Hunter Page B

with that.”
     
    He shrugs. “You’ll improve.”
     
    I sit up in the back of his car, crossing my arms over my sheer bra. “Aren’t you getting sick of this?” I mumble. “It’s the fourth time today. Don’t you have meetings to go to or something?”
     
    “You keeping coming too,” he laughs. “What’s the problem, doll?”
     
    I smirk, wondering how he can be so stupid. “Nothing, I guess.”
     
    “So darling, it’s almost that time again. You excited?”
     
    I smile, buttoning my blouse back up “You know how much I love Christmas. I can’t wait, Hugo. It’s just the best time of the year!”
     
    “Hey, who said you could put your tits away?”
     
    “Seriously?” I exhale. “I don’t trust your tinting, no matter how dark you say it is.”
     
    “So what if someone sees them?”
     
    “Don’t be like that.”
     
    “You’d probably like that, wouldn’t you, Laura?”
     
    “No,” I exhale. “Why would you think that?”
     
    “You tell me.” He sneers. “You’ve changed since you moved. You’re not as vanilla as you were.”
     
    “If I’m not, it’s only because of all the kinky things you’ve been getting me to do on camera.”
     
    “You like it though, doll. I know you do.”
     
    “Oh, do I?” I purse my lips, pushing down the hem of my skirt.
     
    “Yes. If you didn’t, you wouldn’t be so quick to spread your legs for me each and every day.”
     
    “I don’t really have a choice now, do I?”
     
    He sniggers. “Well, thinking about it, I guess you don’t. That’s a bit of a shame now, isn’t it?” I don’t want him to know how much power he has over me, but who am I kidding? He already knows. It’s as obvious as all hell, and he’s screwing the situation for all it’s worth. “So, you excited?”
     
    “Not long to go now; I can’t believe it.” I smile. “Excited is not the word.”
     
    “Have you started packing?”
     
    I giggle. “Have I? I packed a month ago. I can’t wait to come back.”
     
    “You sweet girl, you can’t wait to be fucked by a real man, can you?”
     
    I shake my head. “No, Hugo.” I exhale. “It’s all I think about. You rock my boring, little world. You’re the boss of me.”
     
    His dark eyes hood. “Say it again, without the sarcasm.”
     
    “You’re the boss of me,” I breathe as I scan the camera down my body.
     
    “You’re making me hard again, doll. You’re getting better at this than Fifi.”
     
    “Am I supposed to be flattered?”
     
    “Yes,” he sniggers. “I’m starting to not even miss her anymore.”
     
    “Is that so?”
     
    “Yes, Laura. Lately, you’ve really been hitting the spot for me. Thanks.”
     
    I smile, pulling my panties back up. “Well, I’m glad you’re satisfied.”
     
    “What are you putting them back on for? I told you, you’re making me hard.”
     
    “You weren’t even like this when I was eighteen.” I exhale. “Have some self control, please.”
     
    “Things are different now. So uncross your legs for me, Laura, ‘cause we all know you’re not as prim and proper as you make out.”
     
    “But I’ve got a lecture in five minutes,” I whine, “and I don’t want to be late.”
     
    “Why not?”
     
    “Because then I’ll miss my seat.”
     
    “Ah! There it is!” He points at the screen.
     
    “There’s what?”
     
    “The reason for your panic.”
     
    “What are you talking about?” I pull a face. “You know I care about my grades. I always have.”
     
    “Rubbish, who’s your seat next to? Him ?”
     
    “Don’t, Hugo.”
     
    “Take off your clothes. All of them.”
     
    “Have you lost your mind? No!” I glare into the screen. “I don’t have time for this.”
     
    “You don’t have time for it?” He leans forward, cracking his knuckles. “Oh well, maybe I don’t have time to keep paying your parents’ mortgage. Maybe I’ll just forget all about the payments.”
     
    “Please, Hugo. Don’t bring them