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."
searched his eyes and when I didn't find anything, I asked, "We are in the office,
name and I'll spank your arse so hard you won't sit for
it made
shut and tried again, "We
bit down on my lip as
whore is a whore you need
wife that I would consider the
insult and closed my eyes against the
how can I forget
Name your prize."
I gritted my teeth and yet I could feel my
Five years.
Almost six.
I haven't felt his touch, anyone's
make sure of it that
"A hundred."
of ice-cream for
would
home at midnight, I had found her curled
warm to the
and was unable to sleep because my little angel was coughing up
daughter made me mad with worry
was the leftover chicken from the day before that caused
her tonic which had at least relaxed her enough so that
to the diner to work today and I could spend my time with my
like her father, she would be delighted to have ice
know how God made these two the most strange and
of them had similar
responded well to cold things instead of hot when she suffers
an
about it then he wouldn't
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
shook as
One.
Two.
Three.
"Stop."
I stopped.
bra was showing and it felt like I would combust into smoke any moment now with how
"On your knees."
down on
the things I would
frowned but
and I fumbled for the tablet to
and almost forgot that I was on my
"Crawl to me."
by his desk with his ankles crossed and
the floor in front
and when I was near, looking up at
He crouched down.
he said, "The sight of you
brushed my
I am waiting for
I get
I swallowed
dropped to my lips and hardened as I
inched up and got
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