Blackmailed For Love

Elsa 

Kristian kept his hand on my lower back like he was preventing me from running away as we stepped inside the elevator.

I watched as he pressed the button for his penthouse and then entered the code.

When his arm slipped around me and he leaned into me, his chin resting on my head, I felt like it was more him trying to lean into me than keeping me pressed into his side.

When we reached his penthouse and the elevator doors opened, Kristian pulled me with him.

My eyes took in the dark tones of his place accentuated only with grey highlights.

Even in the dim light coming from above the sprawling stairs, and the shimmers that were courtesy of the New York skyline, I could see that his penthouse was luxurious and richer than the apartment I was living in.

There was a gap between the tall buildings in front of the floor to ceiling windows that would allow him a perfect view of sunrise.

It was huge, classy and even though it was furnished to a T with dark wood furniture, glossy marble and thousands of dollars worth of carpet that looked better than the sheets I used to sleep on till now, I felt like it lacked in warmth.

The place looked empty that even the art and crystal vases couldn't fill.

"Come." Kristian started to tug me toward the stairs.

"Wait!"

I tried to jerk away from him but he was gripping my wrist too tightly, either he didn't realize it in his drunken haze or he was intentionally hurting me because I was sure he would leave bruises behind in the shape of his fingers.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked as he tugged me toward the stairs.

I followed behind him or unless I got dragged across the floor.

"I want you in my bed." He said as he pulled me up the stairs.

"No.Wait!" He ignored me as he almost lifted me up the last two-three steps.

have sex with you, Kristian… Please, don't force

slammed me against the wall between two

the gutter, little girl.I never had to force you in the

trying and failing to not fell

you to be here." He said and then he

I squeaked, holding tightly to

slapped my

just want you

landed on the most cloudy mattress

then he was on me, a knee on the mattress, he slid on top

elbow held his weight but he was too close, close enough that my breasts grazed

freaking beautiful he looked with his hair falling on his forehead and his eyes were anything

I made a mistake of placing my palm on his smooth,

slid mine from the right side of his chest to the left where I

moment and he leaned down, making my legs fall

familiar and delicious

brushed the soft skin where my neck met my shoulder.I squirmed beneath him

He paused.

my eyes fell close and I fought a battle inside me.I wanted to pull him down and demand

back or have control on what my mind decided was the right thing to do.I

I had drugged him.And he had always been in control better than I could ever be.He had been always a battle that I could never win.He was

I'll blame it on my body and his tantalizing scent that was messing with my mind but right now

his tongue, taking control after I gave in.I tasted him and bitter

desire.He slipped his hands over mine, his fingers entwining with mine as

his hard length a prominent

in his office

legs wrapping around his

and like someone pulled me

back beside me with his eyes closed.I looked at him with wide eyes that sure were filled

to be here.Just here