Blackmailed For Love

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."

and when I didn't find anything, I asked, "We are in the

name and I'll spank your arse so hard you won't sit for a

casually, so calmly it made a cold

clamped my lips shut and tried again, "We are in the office,

my lip as I wanted

A whore is a whore you need

that I would consider the place to fuck

eyes against the memory where once we

I forget you won't

Name your prize."

I gritted my teeth and yet I could feel

Five years.

Almost six.

felt his touch, anyone's

that would change, he would make sure of it that

"A hundred."

would be able to buy groceries and a tub of ice-cream for Anna, for once we would have a bellyful of

ice cream would help lift

had gone back home at midnight, I had found

felt warm

because my little angel was coughing up all

my daughter made me mad with worry and I was praying all

it was the leftover chicken from the day before that caused the irritation in

which had at

go to the diner to work today and I could spend my time with my angel and take care of

her father, she would be delighted to have ice cream and her cold will be

most strange and stubborn creatures that each of them

each of them had similar oddities that were endearing to

well to cold things instead of hot when she suffers from

and sometimes I felt an equal

because if I had something to do about

still have a part of him that loved me back just as I had loved

Unconditionally.

eyes narrowed and then he

pocket, he brought out his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill then put

fingers shook as I unbuttoned my

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

the front of my bra was showing and it felt like I

"On your knees."

I dropped down on my

I would require for this

but he didn't

and I fumbled for the tablet

almost forgot that I was on my knees with my blouse half

"Crawl to me."

when I looked up he was standing by his desk

pointed to the floor in front of him and said,

asked and when I was near, looking up at

He crouched down.

as he said, "The sight of you on

thumb brushed my

I am waiting

I

I swallowed

dropped to my lips and hardened as I said,

knees, I inched up and got in his