Blackmailed For Love

I paced in my office.

My real office.

With floor to ceiling windows it allowed me to feel less caged.

There are no forests to be found in New York where I could take a walk and hide from my demons.

But here in my office and in my penthouse I felt safe, away from the people who bother me with their inability to control their stupidity.

This was the place where my mind wasn't in constant chaos but calm.

And yet it wasn't the case now.

Right now, I was anything but calm.

The blinds of my office that allowed me to look out into the open space where only two of my immediate employees- my personal assistant and the intern, worked were open, so I could see when she stepped out of the elevator and walked toward Jenna.

Today she wore a black skirt and another pink blouse that stretched across her chest.

The skirt looked like it had been washed enough times that the black would soon turn to grey.

And not just her clothes, she looked like she hadn't even slept the previous night.

Her face was drawn tight and her eyes weren't as bright as they should be.

Elsa Huxley was the first girl who had managed to sneak past my defences and barred doors of my heart.

Her big blue eyes filled with innocence had made me incapable of seeing or even doubting that there could be a lying and greedy person behind that facade.

She had made me crazy, put me in a moral dilemma and I had fought against it but I was nothing against her charm and innocence and those blue eyes.

They had been my downfall.

She had been so beautiful, untouched and perfect, and the twist of fate was that she still looked like it.

She still looked so beautiful.

Her small body had filled out.

The curves that now graced her body invited me to grab her tiny waist and fuck her from behind.

I couldn't help my body's reaction, it seemed no matter what she did to me, how she fûcking betrayed me, my body was still attracted to her.

It still wanted her.

That day when I saw her in my tiny office I couldn't believe my eyes.

I had pushed all thoughts of her out of my mind over the years, the only time I heard her name was when Kristoff would ask about her in a conversation but then too I would shut him up and change the topic.

But here she was… And one look at her had my past coming down around me like a waterfall filled with broken glass.

I wasn't lying when I had threatened her to not show me her face.

It didn't matter how much I cared for her, I would've given my life and everything she would've asked in the past before she betrayed me but she thought that betraying me for money was the better choice.

She must've thought that she would be able to make something out of her life with the money but maybe Karma got to her and here she was working for me.

And giving me a chance to enact my threats.

To get my revenge against the merciless creature that hides behind those big blue innocent eyes.

Now Elsa Huxley would learn what happens when I'm on the opposite side because she only knew me when I stood beside her and protected her.

I watched as she turned to look inside my office.

Our eyes locked and I saw the trepidation in her eyes.

I smirked, letting her see what awaits her.

Yesterday, I had been so fucking furious when she had gone through her lie.

She had walked in that building like I would believe that she lived there.

emerge

her all the way to wherever she was living but then she had disappeared in

find out where she lives and then we will have a chat

and walked to

assistant for two

fact that she loved her husband,

wanted my space to be without any nonsense

when I bid her

told Miss Smith

quite competent and

i smiled to myself.

her swollen stomach and asked, "How's

"Oh…"

her stomach and pleasure lit her

"It's fine.

And very healthy.

you for making an appointment with your Doctor friend, she

I nodded.

"It's nothing."

"It's everything.

husband and I are very grateful

her and also the things you

"Jenna."

She fell quiet.

"You can go.

by resting and leave a message

and when you

and I looked away

"Thank you, Mr Aaron."

later I heard her walking out and

time I'd had similar dreams

a

my chair, not

didn't invite

Another knock came.

And another.

like an eternity to the impatient girl

the door

came

was tension in her shoulders as

still looked innocent but i knew it was all a surface she maintained to fool people

knows how many men she must've fücked with in both the senses of that word after

just like me I stayed silent as she stood

taking her in from this close,

what made her look like that but quickly dashed that

I shouldn't care.

I don't care.

"I can't do this.

can't change my job

to work in a file room, not as your personal

her throat and I felt my cock stirring in

desk and slammed her palms down

won't do this

her, I finally looked up at her, met her eyes and let her see

flinched but gathered

gave yourself to

Are you forgetting it?"

"I haven't forgotten anything.

I know why you are doing

with me because you think

"I.

Do.

Not.

Just.

Think.