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."

I didn't find anything, I asked, "We

and I'll spank your arse so hard you won't sit for a

said it so casually, so calmly it made a cold shiver run down my

tried again, "We are

my lip as I wanted to yell

whore you need

not my wife that I

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

can I forget you won't do anything unless

Name your prize."

my teeth and yet

Five years.

Almost six.

felt his touch,

something told me that would change, he would make sure of it that by the end of this, whatever this was I would hate him equally if not

"A hundred."

and a tub of ice-cream for Anna, for once

cream would help lift her

I had gone back home at midnight, I had found her curled up on the sofa coughing and

warm

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

bit of discomfort to my daughter made me mad with worry

the leftover chicken from the day

I had given her tonic which had at least

I had this money, I wouldn't have to go to the diner to work today and I could spend my time with my angel and take care

be delighted to have ice cream and

the most strange and stubborn creatures that each of

of them had similar

father Anna responded well to cold things instead of hot when she suffers from fever

and sometimes I felt an equal measure of sadness and happiness that she

I had something to do about

because I still have a part of him that

Unconditionally.

eyes narrowed

brought out his wallet and pulled out a

as I unbuttoned my

One.

Two.

Three.

"Stop."

I stopped.

buttons undone, the front of my bra was showing and it felt like

"On your knees."

dropped down on my

I would require for this

but

for the tablet to

I was relaxed and almost forgot that I was on my

"Crawl to me."

startled and when I looked up he was standing by his desk with his ankles

in front

what he asked and when I was near, looking up at

He crouched down.

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

brushed my

I am waiting for the

I get

swallowed and

to my lips and hardened

inched up