Blackmailed For Love
Chapter 17: On your knees Elsa
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
my name and I'll spank your arse so hard you won't
so casually, so calmly it made
shut and tried again, "We are
bit down on my lip as I wanted to yell
is a whore you need to
my wife that I would consider
his insult and closed my eyes against the
how can I forget you
Name your prize."
yet I could feel my body
Five years.
Almost six.
felt his touch,
he would make sure of it that by the end of this, whatever this was I would hate him
"A hundred."
a tub of ice-cream for
cream would help lift her
When I had gone back home at midnight, I had found her curled up on the
felt warm
my little angel was coughing up all night and
to my daughter made me mad with worry and I was praying all night that she wouldn't get worse and
chicken from the day
tonic which had at
this money, I wouldn't have to go to the diner to work today and I could
like her father, she would be delighted to have ice cream and her
made these two the most strange and stubborn creatures that each of them
similar oddities that were endearing
but like her father Anna responded well to cold things instead of hot
was all him and sometimes I felt an
I had something to do about it then he
because I still have a part of him that loved me back just
Unconditionally.
His eyes narrowed and
his pocket, he brought out his wallet and pulled out
shook as I
One.
Two.
Three.
"Stop."
I stopped.
it felt like I would
"On your knees."
down
the things I
frowned but he didn't
and I fumbled for the tablet
he finished, I was relaxed and almost forgot that I
"Crawl to me."
up he was standing by his desk with
floor in front of him
asked and when I was near, looking up at
He crouched down.
as he said, "The sight of you on your knees cools the raging part that had been seeking
brushed
I am waiting
I get
I swallowed and
and hardened as I said,
my knees, I inched up
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