Blackmailed For Love

 I'm not a wh.re I don't know how long it took me to come back to but passing out didn't help my headache.It was still throbbing like someone had hit me with a sack of bricks.

And then I remembered what had caused me to faint and I guess it was more like a load of past that hit me at the back of my head and rendered me unconscious.

Also, it just gave me a glimpse of how my future would unfold if I didn't manage to get out of here.

I peeked through my lashes, barely opening my eyes and saw him right away.

He sat behind the matte brown desk, writing something on the file that was open in front of him.

But what gave me a pause was that there on top of his nose were resting rectangular shaped spectacles.

I wanted to open my eyes so much and check him out especially those shoulders, they looked so wide and spectacular in that suit jacket.

And then I almost screamed out as his deep voice vibrated around the small office and tickled me like a feather as without looking up from his file he said, "I know you're awake."

I stayed there on the sofa, realizing belatedly that he must've put me here when I fainted.

My eyes once again went to him, this time on his fingers that effortlessly grabbed a pen as he wrote, his thick wrist that paused and he said in his cold voice, "Sit up, Elsa, or I'll make you."

My insides shivered and without wasting a second I sat up.I guess they were right when they said old habits die hard.

Because once upon a time I had followed his every order without him repeating it.I was a good girl.

His good girl.

I closed my eyes as I dealt with the sudden head rush, taking deep breaths I sent up another prayer to the God above.

Please, make this a dream- no, I mean a nightmare.

"Open your eyes, Elsa.You wishing for it won't make me disappear."

"You never know, mil— miracles happen."

words were out before I could

loudly, the swish-swish of his pen on paper

on the pen- at one time those long and blunt fingers had touch

and placed the pen on top of

he did the sexiest thing, those fingers of his removed his spectacles from his nose

his eyes

cold greys with the green rings in

a fact that those green rings encompassed his eyes when he was fierce in his emotions, especially when out of control in his

me like I was the bug he wanted to

here and take

fuck are you I swallowed

swayed for a moment but I could feel his gaze on

in front

He arched his brow.

now, Elsa, what are you doing here? And why are

be in New York?"

really want me to answer

to a dangerous level, making me straighten in my chair because I

whore should stay behind closed doors out of the

him, I betrayed him and I

clean, no matter what happened in the

me because Kristian Aaron wasn't a

anything for you but if by bad luck you managed to gain him as

when he used his coldness at those who hurt

tell him,

gritted my teeth and said, "I am here for

not making me muck it

Already stopped conning rich men for their

fiber of my body tensed up,

And he didn't disappoint.