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 stop

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

opened my eyes to see him putting the cap on the pen- at one

fingers now closed the file and

sexiest thing, those fingers of his removed his spectacles from his nose

then finally his eyes came to

cold greys with the green

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

eyes looked at me like I was the bug he

and

a little chat, starting with why the fuck are

moment but I could feel his gaze on me

chairs in front of his

He arched his brow.

are you doing here? And

can't I be in New York?"

me

level, making me straighten in my chair because I knew

it is.A worthless, money hungry whore should stay behind closed doors out of the public eye."I closed my eyes taking hits

to him, I betrayed him and I

clean, no matter

Kristian Aaron wasn't a forgiving type.He never does anything

you but if by bad luck you managed to

it when he used his coldness at

another reason that I couldn't tell him, because

and said, "I am here for a job.I need a

god, for not

Already stopped conning rich men

every fiber of my body

And he didn't disappoint.