by C. W. Niess
After taking a minute or so to recover, Emily rolled off him and slid off the bed. She looked down at him as he crossed his arms over his forehead. His speechless expression beamed with satisfaction. There would be no further conversation about their arrangement. There was nothing left to say.
Emily grabbed a couple of folded white towels from the top of Mark’s dresser. She carefully draped one over Mark’s shrinking dick and clutched the other to her chest.
“Can I please have a towel for myself, Mr. Griffin?” Emily asked politely.
“Sure,” Mark replied still barely able to get noise from his throat.
“Thank you,” Emily responded as she wrapped the towel around her body. “Do you need anything else from me tonight?”
“No,” Mark replied. “I’m good for now.”
Emily leaned into Mark and kissed his cheek. “Thank you so much for helping me with my test score.”
“Sure,” Mark replied.
“From here on out, I’m available to you whenever you want me,” Emily whispered into Mark’s ear. “I’m going to come see you every night at seven. You can send me home or do whatever you want with me. Either way, I belong to you.”
Mark slid up on his bed. Still in shock, he didn’t say anything.
“Have a good night, Mr. Griffin,” Emily said as she grabbed the door knob. “If it suits you, I would love some clothes for school tomorrow, but that’s your decision.”
“Sure,” Mark replied. “Clothes for school. Tomorrow.”
“Oh, Mr. Griffin,” Emily said as she started to open the door. “There’s one more thing.”
“One more thing?” Mark asked. “What is it?”
“Janice,” Emily responded. Draped only in her towel, she leaned expectantly on the doorframe.
“Janice?” Mark replied. “What about her?”
“She owes you,” Emily said matter-of-factly. “It may take some time, but we’ll set things right with her too. I’m going to help you.”
Mark rolled onto his side. He stared affectionately at Emily. “You’re going to help me?”
“That’s right, Mr. Griffin,” Emily said. “You’re going to balance the scales, and I’m going to help you do it.”
“Wow,” Mark replied. He rubbed his face as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Okay. I would like that.”
“Good night, Mr. Griffin,” Emily said. She blew him a final kiss then stepped out of his room and closed the door.
Mark stared up at the ceiling and thought about the past few weeks. “Good night, Emily.”
Other Books by C.W. Niess
Sister Problems and Table Tennis: The Ultimate ENF Adventure
The Nerd Ascension Part One (August 2016)
The Nerd Ascension Part One (September 2016)
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