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."

before I could stop them, except that

the swish-swish of his pen on paper

cap on the pen- at one time those long

file and placed the pen on top of

fingers of his removed his spectacles from his

his eyes

with the green rings

green rings encompassed his eyes when he was

me like I was the

here and take a

little chat, starting with why the fuck are you I swallowed and gathered my strength to stand

swayed for a moment but I could feel his gaze on me so I forged

the chairs in front of his desk, I finally met

He arched his brow.

are you doing here? And why are you here in

in New York?" I

want me

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

is.A worthless, money hungry whore should stay behind closed doors out of the public

to him, I betrayed him and

even come clean, no matter

wasn't a forgiving type.He never does

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

cold like that and I loved it when he used his coldness at those

another reason that I couldn't tell him,

"I am here

god, for not making me muck it

conning rich men for their

fiber of my body tensed up, waiting to

And he didn't disappoint.