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."

when I didn't find anything, I asked,

name and I'll spank your arse

it so casually, so calmly it made a cold shiver run

lips shut and tried again, "We are in the

as I wanted to yell at

whore you need to

wife that I would consider the place to fuck

felt my body flush at his insult and closed my eyes against the memory where once we had promised

can I forget you won't do

Name your prize."

my teeth and yet I

Five years.

Almost six.

felt his touch,

me, I didn't… But something told me that would change, he would make sure of it that by the end of this, whatever this was I

"A hundred."

of ice-cream

would help lift her

I had found her curled

felt warm to

to sleep because my little angel was coughing up all

my daughter made me mad with worry and I was praying all night that she wouldn't get

day before that caused the irritation in her

given her tonic which had at least relaxed her enough so that she

to the diner to work today and I could spend my time with my angel and

delighted to have

don't know how God made these two the most strange and stubborn creatures that each of

them had similar oddities that were endearing to

cold things when ill, but like her father Anna responded well to cold things instead of hot when she suffers from fever or

I felt an

had something to do about it then he wouldn't ever know about

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

Unconditionally.

His eyes narrowed and then he

his hand in his pocket, he brought out his wallet and pulled out a

shook as I unbuttoned

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

felt like I would combust into smoke any moment now with how

"On your knees."

dropped down on

I would require for

but he didn't

for the tablet to

relaxed and almost forgot

"Crawl to me."

was standing by his desk with his ankles crossed and held

the floor in front

asked and when I was near,

He crouched down.

as he said, "The sight of you on your knees cools the

brushed

I am waiting for

I

swallowed and

lips and hardened as I

my knees, I inched up