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."

find anything, I asked,

spank your arse so hard

casually, so calmly it made a cold shiver run down

and tried again, "We are in the

as I wanted to yell at

a whore you need

I would consider the place to

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

to add more humiliation he added, "Oh, how can I

Name your prize."

gritted my teeth and yet

Five years.

Almost six.

his touch,

make sure of it that by the end of this, whatever this was I would hate him equally if

"A hundred."

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

cream would help lift

midnight, I had found her curled up on

warm

sleep because my little angel was coughing

to my daughter made me mad with worry and I was

the day before that caused the

I had given her tonic which had at

if I had this money, I wouldn't have to go to the diner to work

father, she would be delighted to

these two the most strange and stubborn

them had similar oddities that were endearing to

like her father Anna responded well to cold things instead of hot when

all him and sometimes I felt an

to do about it then he wouldn't

still have a part of him that loved me back just

Unconditionally.

narrowed and

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

as I unbuttoned

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

felt like I

"On your knees."

dropped down

things I would require

but

started speaking and I fumbled for the tablet

he finished, I was relaxed and almost forgot that I was

"Crawl to me."

his desk with his ankles crossed and

floor in

when I

He crouched down.

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

thumb brushed my

I am waiting

I get

I swallowed

lips and hardened

I inched up and