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.

hand on her lower back and

"This is odd."

She murmured.

are we here?

you will have a

my fingers slightly

to me and I met her

said, "You know it very well, patience and

Oh, I know.

had learned it a long time ago and I had

the little screen that counted the

stepped away from

urge to pull her back to me but I let it

the fortieth floor and three women entered, one of them I was familiar with and I cursed silently when her eyes

"Kristian…"

nodded, her blue eyes sparkled and her hair no longer blonde

say anything,

the look other two women were giving her and said in a low voice, "I haven't seen

"I have been busy."

acutely aware of the slight tension

was thinking of making an

said, touching her black

looks good on

in a clear voice that left for no

to turn your hair

that of you, or anyone

women stepped out, leaving me with the girl from my past, the tl had tried

one of 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.

my

because by then I had realised no one could come closer

real obsession was for the girl who was standing with her stiff back to me, looking like what was happening around

to pull Elsa closer, but I didn't have to as Elsa

feminism, you would love yourself enough to not change

finger at me like I

do look pretty in your

and it showed in her next comment,

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

and said, "Then, you know

he was trying to see

asshole because I am here, the real one that he

fake

.

wrist tightly, giving it a warning squeeze that I'd break it without remorse if she touched my little

"Enough

button on the elevator for the upcoming

her

ever talk to her that way, if you ever see her

gritted her teeth, her blue eyes glaring at Elsa behind me but at last she

once again leaving me with my little girl alone, I thought she would say something about my failed attempt to get her look alike, but instead she said in a bored tone

ever

building as very high chances that she would

happened, I rubbed a hand

"I don't care.

not mine just as

need money

because you want your revenge and a chance to humiliate

and nothing

shouldn't have mattered but they felt like claws on my skin, prickling me with unease and

have any right to talk back like that when she

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

hair— the hair that I had dreamed about, silken soft and

forearm around her

You are mine.

day

you couldn't make yourself open your legs for anyone