At Her Command

Standing six-two in her five-inch pumps, Bridget Kelly relished staring down at Nathan West and the other male attorneys. Female attorneys were afraid of her. She wore her thick mane of black hair on her shoulders, and dressed in dark suits that accented her curves. She took Nathan for drinks after a bad week, where she killed his clients in the courtroom.
€œI€ve been meaning to do this for a while. Well, ever since I heard you were available.€ He stared into her ice water blue eyes and froze, unable to look away, as heat radiated from his face. €œYou€ve been searching for a dominant woman your entire life. A woman who will take complete control of you,€ she said just above a whisper, €œa strong, beautiful woman, who will completely dominate you in every facet of your life.€ Nathan winced in pain as his cock throbbed, pinched inside his pants. He started to gasp and checked himself, taking in slow shallow breaths. €œYour marriage fell apart because your wife didn€t give you the structure you needed.€ She squeezed his hand. €œI will.€ The sharp pain stabbed Nathan beneath his sternum again as he stared into Bridget€s pale, blue eyes. A nineteen thousand word novella, about 106 Kindle pages.