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."

were out before I could

silence fell loudly, the swish-swish of his pen on

him putting the cap on the pen- at one time those long and blunt fingers

the file and placed the pen on

those fingers of his removed his spectacles from his nose and

then finally his eyes

greys with the

when he was fierce in his emotions,

eyes looked at me like I was the bug he

here and take a

why the fuck are you I swallowed and gathered my strength to stand

feel his

seated in one of the chairs in front of his desk,

He arched his brow.

doing here? And why are you here

I be in

me to answer

me straighten in my chair because I

out of the public eye."I closed my eyes taking hits

betrayed him and I

now I couldn't even come clean, no matter what

forgive me because Kristian Aaron wasn't a forgiving type.He never does

he'd do anything for you but if by bad luck you managed to gain him as an adversary he'd smash you down into bits and pieces without any pause and

like that and I loved it when

reason that I couldn't tell him,

am here for a

not making me muck

rich men

stood up from his chair and every fiber of my body tensed up,

And he didn't disappoint.