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."

searched his eyes and when I didn't find anything,

I'll spank your arse so hard you

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

and tried again,

my lip as

a whore you need to learn your

that I would consider

at his insult and closed my eyes against

I forget you won't do anything unless

Name your prize."

gritted my teeth and yet I could

Five years.

Almost six.

I haven't felt his

change, he would make sure of

"A hundred."

a tub of ice-cream for Anna, for once

ice cream would

at midnight, I had found her curled up on the sofa

warm to the

and was unable to sleep because my little angel

worry

from the day before that caused the irritation in

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

to go to the diner to work today and I could spend my time

she would be delighted to have ice cream and her

these two the most strange and stubborn

of them had similar oddities that were endearing

like her father Anna responded well to cold

sometimes I felt an equal measure

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

still have a part of him that loved

Unconditionally.

narrowed

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

as I unbuttoned my

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

my bra was showing and it felt like I

"On your knees."

I dropped down on my

down the things I

but he didn't

speaking and I fumbled for the tablet

almost forgot that I was

"Crawl to me."

standing by his desk with his ankles crossed and held the dollar bill between

floor in

asked and when I was near, looking up

He crouched down.

rough as he said, "The sight of

brushed

am waiting for the

will I

swallowed and

eyes dropped to my lips and hardened as I said, "You

I inched up and got