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.

placed my hand on her lower back and walked with her

"This is odd."

She murmured.

we here? Are we

have a little patience,

fingers

turned to me and I met her

it very well, patience

Oh, I know.

a long time ago and

the little screen that counted

sighed and stepped

to pull her back to me but

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

"Kristian…"

blue eyes sparkled and her hair no longer blonde but now black

anything,

as she drew closer, ignoring the look other two women were giving her and said in

"I have been busy."

of the slight tension that

thinking of making an appointment with my

touching her

looks good on

said in a clear

to turn your hair blonde

require that of

leaving me with the girl from my past, the tl had tried to make a

one of those duplicates, with blue eyes she had me looking at her twice and then I suggested for

She did.

into my frustration and

twice, because by then I had realised no one could

back to me,

want to pull Elsa closer,

to not change for a few one night stands, and that

at me like I

look pretty in

felt insulted and it showed in her next comment, "But you

trying to create someone far

her lips and said, "Then, you

he was trying to see in you and

yourself another blind asshole because I am here, the real

a fake like

.

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

said, "Enough

for the

turned to her and said,

don't ever talk to her that way, if you ever

Elsa behind me but at last she jerked her hand away from

failed attempt to get her look

ever

yet but living in the same building as very high chances that she would

I rubbed a hand down my face and

"I don't care.

not mine just as I'm not

here because I need money for my mother's

are here because you want your revenge and a chance to humiliate

less and nothing

mattered but they felt like claws on my

talk back like that when

was the last one who had broken me down, a direct hit at the back of my knees that had dropped me on the

She didn't see me coming as she still didn't look at me, I grabbed a fistful of her hair— the hair that I had dreamed

I circled my forearm around her throat and gritted out, "You are mistaken, little

You are mine.

mine since the day you kissed me in

reason you couldn't make yourself open your legs