Blackmailed For Love

She sat quietly, her head resting sideways against the window as I drove us toward my apartment building.

I lived in the penthouse but at my demand and with further incentive I got an apartment three floors under mine, on Fifty fifth.

I was sure that Elsa would love it and she would be comfortable, also she wouldn't have to commute through the subway.

I could drive her with me, not that I was looking forward to it.

And I was only doing all of this because I just wanted to make sure my property was well taken care of.

And she was mine.

My property.

She doesn't know it, I had distracted her but she signed herself to me that day.

2 "Where are we going?"

She asked after a while.

"You will see."

I could feel her eyes on me and then she said, "If there was a reason behind what… happened, would you believe me?"

3 I didn't answer her as I looked ahead.

My fingers twitched on the steering wheel for a second.

Then, I said, "I already know the reason, whatever you say won't make a difference.

It would just be another lie for me."

4 From the corner of my eyes I watched her biting down on her bottom lip as she once again focused on the streets outside.

And her lips caught my attention, not for the first time.

They were still red and slightly plump from what happened in the office.

And I could not get that image of her on her knees with her lips wrapped around my thick cock out of my mind.

A part of me wanted to continue that.

but a part that I fought with and it still managed to win out didn't want to break her.

And for some stupid reason that part believed her when she said that she hadn't been with anyone else after me.

I was reluctant to admit it but maybe it was because I wanted it to be true that I took her words on face value.

And not to mention, those big blue eyes of hers.

Those were the reasons that we were here like this, if not for those doe eyes I wouldn't have given in to her all those years ago.

I parked the car in front of the first apartment building I had invested in when I had come to New York, in my own bid to forget about the past and not to give in to the need to find the girl sitting beside me, now a woman.

Opening my side of the door, I told her to come with me as I stepped out.

She waited for me on the other side and fell in step beside me as we walked to the front doors of the building.

The guards nodded at me and pulled the doors open.

The reception and sitting area was decorated in pale green, a big fountain dominated the open area and the chandelier on top of it made the water look like crystals.

I made my way straight to the bank of elevators, on the left to the four elevators there was the private one that I used, that opened and closed with the code for my penthouse only.

But right now, I wasn't going up to my place, right now we will go to the fifty fifth floor where I'll show my little girl her new apartment.

I couldn't wait to see the look on her face.

I wonder if her eyes still twinkled like the morning sky when she was really amazed and happy.

One of the elevators opened and two men stepped but, their eyes going straight to Elsa.

In her black dress and with those lips she looked like an innocent siren.

on her lower back and walked with

"This is odd."

She murmured.

here? Are we meeting

a little patience, little

fingers slightly

to me and I met her

well, patience and I don't get

Oh, I know.

learned it a long time ago and I had

looked away and watched the little screen that

and stepped away

moment I fought the urge to pull her back to me but I let it

fortieth floor and three women entered, one of them I was familiar with and I

"Kristian…"

eyes sparkled and her hair no longer blonde but now black shone in the

didn't say anything, just

take a hint as she drew closer, ignoring the look other two women were giving her and

"I have been busy."

out, acutely aware of the slight

thinking of making an appointment with

touching her

That looks good

and said in a clear voice

have to turn your hair blonde anymore,

don't require that of

other two women stepped out, leaving me with the girl from my past,

those duplicates, with blue eyes she had me looking at her twice and then I suggested for her to change her black curls

She did.

gave into my frustration

I had realised no one could come closer to

who was standing with her stiff back to

the look in her eyes made me want to pull Elsa closer, but I didn't have to as

the rage about feminism, you would love yourself enough to not

pointed her finger at me

do look pretty

and it showed in her next comment, "But

he was trying to create someone far more superior than what I'm seeing

lips and said, "Then, you know

one he was trying to see in

you can take your tattered dignity and go find yourself another blind asshole because I am here, the real one that he

a fake

.

tightly, giving it a warning squeeze that I'd break it without remorse if

"Enough of this,

for the upcoming floor

her

you ever see her turn back around and go the other

teeth, her blue eyes glaring at Elsa behind me but at

girl alone, I thought she would say something about my failed attempt to get her look

I'd ever come

didn't know it yet but living in the same building

have happened, I rubbed a hand

"I don't care.

not mine just as I'm

because I need

your revenge and a chance

less and

shouldn't have mattered but they felt like claws on my

have any right to talk back like

had broken me down, a direct hit at the back of my knees that had dropped

grabbed a fistful of her hair— the hair that I had

circled my forearm around her throat and gritted out,

You are mine.

day you kissed me in that

couldn't make yourself