Blackmailed For Love
Chapter 17: On your knees Elsa
The buzzer went off for the fifth time in the last twenty minutes and the young girl sitting five feet away in her own cubicle gave me a look.
The arsehole was intentionally making it harder for me to work for him.
He was playing with me like a cat that played with a mouse that he's about to devour.
1 I snapped the file I was reading close and stood up with a low growl.
I grabbed the tablet that was left behind by Jenna and for which I had gotten reprimanded not ten minutes ago when he demanded me to write down the things he wanted done.
I walked to his door and this time I didn't knock, what was the purpose when he had called me and seen me walking toward his office, also he intentionally makes me wait.
1 But the moment I stepped in I realized my mistake.
His cold eyes settled on me and he said, "Get out.
And come again, this time knock like a good little girl before you earn yourself a punishment."
I froze.
I wanted to ignore him, to defy him.
But I wanted to push that part as far away as I could where he would indeed punish me.
I turned back around, closed the door and knocked.
This time he made me wait for five minutes before he bid me to enter.
1 I entered and said, "You called, Mr Aaron."
"Call me sir."
2 I met his eyes and he returned my gaze steadily.
Licking my lips, swallowing my pride and telling myself I was doing it all for my daughter and mother, I said, "You called, sir.
What can I do for you?"
"Close the door."
I faltered at his command.
He arched one dark brow and waited.
I turned around and did as he asked.
And as I turned to look at him, I heard the swishing sound of blinds being drawn.
My whole body became alert.
His expression was still cold and calm, he didn't show what he was thinking and still it felt like he was weaving a trap around me.
"Come closer,"
My muscles tensed but I stepped forward.
My heart gave a lurch, wondering what he was thinking.
A foot away from his desk, I stopped.
His cold grey eyes travelled down the length of me and he said, "I don't like what you are wearing."
2 I bit down on my lip, wondering if he was going to tell me to get naked.
But what made me confused was as much as my body was against the idea, a part of me wanted to see the heated look he used to give me.
Would he still look at me like that? Like he couldn't wait any longer to have me? ""Unbutton your blouse."
searched his eyes and when I didn't find anything, I asked, "We are in
and I'll spank your arse so hard you won't sit
so casually, so calmly it made a cold
shut and tried again, "We are
as I wanted to yell at
A whore is a whore you need to learn
are not my wife that I would consider the place to
insult and closed my eyes against the memory
to add more humiliation he added, "Oh, how can I forget you won't do anything
Name your prize."
my teeth and yet I could feel
Five years.
Almost six.
his touch, anyone's
change, he would make sure of it that by the end of this, whatever this was I would hate him equally
"A hundred."
able to buy groceries and a tub of ice-cream
cream would help
midnight, I had found her curled up on the sofa coughing
warm to
so worried and was unable to sleep because my little
of discomfort to my daughter made me mad with worry and I
it was the leftover chicken from the day before that caused the irritation in her
which had at least relaxed her enough so that
this money, I wouldn't have to go to the diner to work today and
father, she would be delighted to have ice
made these two the most strange and stubborn creatures that each of them
each of them had similar oddities that were endearing to
but like her father Anna responded well to cold things instead of hot when she
him and sometimes I felt an equal measure
I had something to do about it then he wouldn't ever
I still have a part of him that loved me back just as I
Unconditionally.
His eyes narrowed and then he
brought out his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar
fingers shook as
One.
Two.
Three.
"Stop."
I stopped.
my bra was showing and it felt like I
"On your knees."
dropped down on my
I would require for this
but
fumbled for the tablet to not miss
the time he finished, I was relaxed and almost forgot
"Crawl to me."
when I looked up he was standing by his desk with his ankles crossed and held the dollar bill between his
the floor in front of him and
did what he asked and when I was near,
He crouched down.
nor rough as he said, "The sight of you on your knees cools the raging part that had
brushed my
am waiting
will I get
swallowed
lips and hardened as
I inched up and got
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