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2026-07-10 10:48:21
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HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT About Him
"Well, the money belonged to the clients""You're one weird man, Mr Banks" he kiss my lips and returns to his seat. "At fifteen, my father leveraged his network to admit me into university early. I was surrounded by over-pompous, excessively wealthy legacy heirs: children of diplomats and tech magnates who spent their allowances on high-grade narcotics, illegal racing, and alcohol. They consistently found themselves in volatile legal positions or dangerous neighborhoods.""So you provided them with bodyguards.""I provided them with absolute discretion and physical extraction teams," Banks corrects, his eyes gleaming with a cold brilliance. "I charged exorbitant retainers to keep their parents from discovering their vices. The business stabilized within three years, before I completed my undergraduate degrees at nineteen." I look at him, completely captivated by the ruthless efficiency of his timeline. "Nineteen? Banks, most people are barely deciding on a major at that age.""I do
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT About Banks
The man lowers his head, bowing slightly toward the desk. "I apologize, sir.""You currently manage two high-end villas in Manchester," Banks states, his voice perfectly level, devoid of any shouting, yet vibrating with an intense, terrifying force. A voice draws back my attention after an hour long tiring talks I consider jargons. Don't blame me. "What if we liquidate those two private properties... and your kidneys?" A suffocating silence descends upon the room. "My apologies, Mr. Wellington," the man pleads, his posture completely bowed even though he appears to be at least a decade older than the man sitting beside me."Is this the quality of strategy I am compensating you for?" Banks rebukes, his eyes narrowing into the room. "To offer me a tactical solution that requires sacrificing a sovereign asset generating over hundred million annually?" The executives collectively shift in their seats, their gazes dropping to their respective keyboards. No one dares to breathe."I pro
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Banks Office
ELEANOR POV"Who on earth built this place?" The question escapes my lips as a pure rhetorical sigh. The architecture is staggeringly gorgeous—the exterior is massive and wide, framed by heavily reinforced, specialized ballistic glass that slide open electronically without a sound the moment our proximity registers. I try to glance back through the pane, but the surface is a complete void."The glass is structurally treated to prevent external monitoring or surveillance of our primary clients as they cross the threshold," Banks explains smoothly."They could simply compromise the CCTV network, you know," I counter, tilting my neck to look at him.Banks places his palm against the small of my lower back, guiding me directly into an elevator bank. A male and female operative materialize from the shadows, attempting to follow us into the cabin, but Banks offers a sharp, dismissive wave of his hand, which stops them in their tracks. We're alone. "They cannot compromise the grid because t
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Let's break up?
"I love you, Banks. Even with all of these overbearing, dictatorial tendencies." "I love you as well, Anor." "I overheard your communication with Carlton this morning," I note softly, shifting the topic. "Okay." He moves his palm to the crack between my ass cheeks and my resolve fade slightly. But I need to say this. "He stated his security networks cannot locate the digital root of the initial viral rumor." "The source will be neutralized before the month ends." "Until the end of the month... can we just..." He stops moving. My eyes lock onto his, his breathing stalling as the words catch in my throat. I swallow hard, unable to complete the sentence. "You are definitely not suggesting a break-up," he states, his voice turning dangerously low. "I'm not." "A wise decision." He pushes two fingers straight into me, I grip his shoulder, fighting the urge to get turned on when we should be making a decision. "There are days you get more wet than this, Anor" He goes knuckles deep
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Realization
"State your father’s legal name," Banks commands softly. "Clement... Clement Windstone!" Banks offers a single, clinical nod and releases his grip, the force sending the teenager stumbling onto the floorboards. "Banks!" I lower myself instinctively to offer the boy a hand, but his friends aggressively push my arm away."Contact legal," Banks speaks into his device, completely ignoring the children. "Charge the Windstone enterprise with every regulatory infraction and corporate violation currently accessible within our database. Dissolve their credit lines by morning." I lift myself up, snatching the phone directly from his palm. "He is just a child, Banks!" "He is twenty-four months away from legal adulthood." I collect my Visa from the counter. "Let us leave. Please." We walk the remaining distance to the armored vehicle, the air inside the cabin instantly turning thick as Banks continues executing operational tracking directives on every individual present at the cafe. "You
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Cafe
ELEANOR POV "They must be completely shameless," someone whispers behind us, the words cutting through the low hum of the boutique café. Banks sneers, his massive frame instantly shifting toward the source of the sound, but I quickly loop my fingers through his wrist to anchor him. They are just teenagers... high schoolers huddled over iced coffees. "Let it be. It doesn't matter," I murmur. "Of course it matters. Who raised them to be so utterly uncouth?" A sudden burst of laughter escapes my throat. I don't even know why, but hearing him describe modern teenagers as 'uncouth' is entirely absurd. "It is not hilarious, Eleanor." "The situation isn't," I agree, trying to suppress the smile breaking across my face. "But you calling high schoolers 'uncouth' is hysterical." I look at them again and realise the blazing red outfit as the same with Zara's uniform. "Card or cash, please?" the barista requests, looking nervously between us. Banks slides his matte-black Amex Centurio
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Interviewed
An hour later, after surviving a long trickle of afternoon clients, Johnny steps back out to the floor. I immediately ambush him."Why won't you just employ one of them?"He stops, looking at me with lazy indifference. "Beat me.""Johnny, please.""It's not like you're actually that good at your
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Anthony out of car
Anthony's voice pull me out. I forgot he's sat beside me"Didn't you come with your car, why are you here?" I question dismissively with my gaze on screen. She looks small, overwhelmed by the sudden storm that just passed through her home. Her hair neatly tucked away in a silk bonnet. She looks
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Masseuse
Two p.m It has been thirty minutes sinc I woke up. The morning light filters softly through the frosted glass of my bathroom window, cutting through the lingering dampness of the room. I spend a long time unpacking the bags that bred my punishment. I place each item down with an intentional, a
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Fucked
I go completely still.Not Master. Not the word she says in the red room, the word she corrects herself to. The one meant to keep everything in its correct order, butBanks.My name. Breathless and low. Like we are more than the contract. Like I am hers...I should stop and end the contract. If her
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