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,

my name and I'll spank your arse so hard

so calmly it made a

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

as I wanted to yell

whore you need to

not my wife that I

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

more humiliation he added, "Oh, how can I forget

Name your prize."

yet I

Five years.

Almost six.

his

sure of it that by the

"A hundred."

to buy groceries and a tub of ice-cream for Anna, for

would help lift

had gone back home at midnight, I had found her curled

warm

been so worried and was unable to sleep because my little angel

slightest bit of discomfort to my daughter made me mad with worry and I was praying all

from the day before that caused the irritation in

had at least relaxed her enough so that she

to go to the diner to work

delighted to have ice cream and her cold will be

and stubborn creatures that each of them

similar oddities

well to cold things instead of hot when she suffers from fever or

I felt an equal measure of

had something to do about it then he

I still have a part of him that loved me

Unconditionally.

narrowed and then he

brought out his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill then put it down on the

as I

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

and it felt like I would combust into

"On your knees."

down on

down the things I

frowned but

started speaking and I fumbled for the tablet

he finished, I was relaxed and almost forgot that I was on my knees with my blouse

"Crawl to me."

standing by his desk with

to the floor in

what he asked and when I was near,

He crouched down.

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

brushed my

am waiting for

will I

I swallowed

lips and hardened as I said,

I inched up and got in