If her eyes were as if they would fall off her socket balls then, this is way out of description as she stares back at the man in utmost disbelief... can't life be any good to her!?...
" seems like you can't get your ass off my path" his baritone voice vibrates sending shivers down her spine. He turns to his car and touches the damaged spot, the calm look on his face was now replaced with something she couldn't describe and the one normal temperature was now chilling causing her to shiver involuntarily. How can a human being be this scary? she doesn't understand what is going on as she found herself going down on her knees...Among all of his cars, this one is his favorite that just explains why he is like that..."I didn't mean to, I swear" she starts begging, hoping he will understand her..." I promise to pay for the damage curse" he raises his brow at her words. She didn't need him to say a word..." I can work for you...anything you want me to do, for as long as u want me to" She continues. Little did she know the consequences of her offers would be way out of her league..." a mischievous smile appears on his light pink lips, making him look sexier"..."But I don't have work for you," He said and the girl's hopeful face dropped..." Please Mr I know you have all the workers you need in your company...there can be something you will need help with, maybe something personal" something personal she mentioned was his house chores or something related but the man standing before her was thinking of something very personal..." Are you sure you will be able to help..with my personal needs?" he asked and the girl swallowed hard. Somehow, she felt frightened by the way he said the word personal needs but she shakes her head off, getting rid of her silly thoughts...He is gay, so there is no way she can be something of such to him..."Yes...I will be more than capable" Her tone was firm and decisive..." You seem to be too sure of yourself," he asked with a smirk on his face and the girl nodded her head before answering with a yes..." the only thing you can do for me is my BDSM" frown formed on her face, not understanding him..."what's that?" this was the very first time she is hearing such..." don't tell me you don't know what it means?" he was surprised, for a girl her age should know..." no, I don't...do you mind telling me to please!" she said in a polite and requesting tone..." why not find out yourself? it will be fun" he had no intentions on telling her what it means but on second thought, he realized it is necessary..." so you know...it means you will be my sex slave, and I, your master" there was what seems like a smirk on his lips...Her one's confident face was now replaced with disbelief. Of all the things she had guessed he will say, this was the last thing she expected, like isn't he gay anymore?..."What If I refuse?" she asked the god-like figure before her...he let out a light chuckle before his face returned to his normal fierce and Ice cold expression as he lowered his gaze to meet hers..."you dare me, you dare your life" his voice vibrates making her tremble in fear. No one has ever scared her this much. She swallows hard, trying to process what he said, that only means her chances of survival are limited because there is no way out of this mess she created for herself..."c-can I think about it?" she stutters. He throws his head back, finding her amusing. How can she ask for a time when she is the one in need of the job?.."It seems like you don't understand the situation you are in but, because of my petite kindness, I give you 24 hours to think and rethink it..."He was a proud type but in a way. Smiles was grateful to hear him accept her request...the man beside her removes a card and hands it to her..."Call this number by this time tomorrow and he will pick you up" he turns to his car that was open waiting on him and in no time, the car was out of sight... Unconsciously, Smiles rubs her arms, as she stares at the direction the car took before looking down at the card...her brows furrowed as she stared down at the card, not knowing what to do with it. No matter how much she wishes to save herself from him and his clutches, she knows she can't do otherwise except she can repair his car which is way out of her league...no girl will want to be a sex slave to a man she barely knows...with a sad and dejected face, she walks home.It was like this day was specially designed to be a bad day...she hoped on going home and trying to think of a way out but the day had other plans for her...Mark stood outside her door, knocking and when he saw her coming, he immediately rushed to her and started blabbering..." What are you doing here?" her voice was stern and void of any emotions..." I came to see you...please Smile, give me a second chance to rewrite my mistakes...please!" he begs but she didn't have time to listen to his trash and just kept on walking. When she reached in front of her door, she opened it and attempted to close it but he stopped her..." I know you are mad at me, you have the right to be...but please, hold on to this...I know you need it" he stretches out his right hand giving her his bank card. She stares at the card for what seems like a long time, contemplating whether to accept or not...only then did she realize her worth, at least before him..."What do you take me for, Mark? A cheap girl you can cheat on and pay off at your wish? do you think I am that stupid and naive? tell me..." she demands, feeling angry. Mark, who had no intentions as such, was shocked to hear those words from her as he stared at her with narrow eyes..." I rather prefer being a sex slave than coming back together with you" She closes the door with a loud bang, stunning Mark who had no idea what she just said..."sex slave?" he murmurs it again, with a skeptical look on his face...She walks and sits on her bed feeling tired of everything...Not long, a knock was heard on the door. she didn't respond knowing it was Mark persisting in talking to her..."how annoying he can be ''...she said under her breath. the knock didn't stop and it only got her angrier..." what the fuck do you nee..." her words were stuck in her mouth as she stares at the person before her. It wasn't Mark, it was Mrs. Anderson, the owner or should I say the landlord of the house she's in...Mrs. Anderson was confused as to why she welcomed her in such a manner "Are we quarreling?" she raises a brow at her, silently demanding an answer..."didn't know it was you, was trying to get rid of a pest that's pestering my life" Mr.s Anderson nods her head in understanding..."it's our inevitable fate...all we have to do is keep chasing them till our death" Mrs. Anderson jokes and both burst out in laughter..."right" it was a relief to her but that was just for a moment..."What do I owe this visit,
A frown settles on her face as she stares down at the paper..." How can I..." He didn't let her finish her word, finding it rude of her..."I give the rules, not you..." his voice was full of authority, making her bob her head nervous, unable to speak any longer..." Place it on the table if you are done" she looks at the paper in her hands and gulps hard before signing on it. She didn't have any option, she had to park out of the house she was in and she had nowhere to go...no job to even depend on while hoping for the better..." consequences of breaking any of those rules is an increase in the amount of time you will work for me... except for the last," he tells her and she nods her head..." What are the consequences for the last?" she questions..." You can be daring, huh? little Sub?" he was amazed at how she was. After signing the contract, she was supposed to start calling him Master but she didn't..." It seems like you want to be stuck with me as my sub for half your year
She gazes back at the man driving, only then did she realize that she was crying. Without waiting for another second to go by, she wipes her face while clearing her throat..."You seem troubled," he tells her but the girl doesn't reply. She was embarrassed to be such a crybaby before him..."It's ok if you don't want to talk, I get it" he flashes a sweet smile at her. She was able to see through the mirror..."thanks" her tone was grateful, she was happy he didn't try to pry words out of her mouth even though she wouldn't have replied..."Derrick..." he didn't demand hers but the suspense made Smiles aware that he was waiting for hers...she didn't want to tell him but looking into it, what's the big deal? it's not like something will change and since he is working for the Mr. CEO, she will at least have someone to talk to only if she makes herself approachable..."Smiles" her voice was soft and soothing to the ears. His smiles widened."I couldn't believe such a name exists..." he jok
She walked to him silently, not daring to say a word, and stood by the side, with her head lowered..." Welcome back, Master" it felt weird for her but she was left with no other choice..."sit" his voice was cold. She quickly takes the seat on his left. "Mr. Chin is the Butler, go to him if you need anything" she nods a yes. The room went completely silent, she just stood there staring at the empty plate before her...He was so busy with his phone that he didn't realize she wasn't eating..."why are you not eating?" she swallows her accumulated spit in her mouth..."y-you haven't...ordered...me" she stutters causing him to stare at her in complete shock but he was quick to wipe it off..."Go on and eat" by his command, she moves and starts serving herself...She didn't get to enjoy the food when a man walked in and whispered something to him..."Leave now to your room" his deep baritone voice vibrates sending chills down her spine...there was something wrong with how he spoke. Without
He stood before her like a predator who had gotten his prey right where he wanted... He could perceive the sweet smell of the soap she used...She could barely stand still due to how close they were, anxiousness and fear were slowly consuming her. She licks her lips and gulps her saliva...That one move of hers didn't go unnoticed, his gray eyes sparkled with interest. She could feel his finger trailing down her cheeks to her chin, then to her neck...She shut her eyes close at the feel of his hands going down to her collarbone. At a fast pace, her chest rises and falls...His hot and heavy breath hits her face, unconsciously, she squeezes on her towel...He pushes on her hands, making way for him to have easy access to her soft breast. She gasps at the feel of his hands cupping her breast, milking on it..."It wasn't intentional...I-I" she whimpers in pain. thinking it was her punishment, she still struggles to explain herself..."I-I was..."..."Ahh" He squeezed her nipple hard, causing h
Staying at home all day was a lame and boring thing to Smiles...To keep herself busy, she spent her free time baking cake and some pastries. It was as if there was a special occasion going on, with the sweet aroma of her work of art screaming all over the large living room...Baking is her hobby, and doing it makes her happy though she isn't good enough at icing, the words fair can be used to rate her...With a happy face, she serves everyone in the mansion, not forgetting to reserve some for Keane...It was passed bedtime and Keane wasn't home. She was bored waiting...Why am I suddenly acting like an obedient housewife?" she thought to herself, finding it funny...A while later, Keane walks into the mansion, and Butler rushes to his side, welcoming him..."Where is she?" the Butler knew who he was referring to..."In her room, young Master" he informs. Keane throws at him his coat and makes his way upstairs...Her room was empty, but the splashing of water in the bathing room was heard.
"don't stare, move closer" He runs his hands on his wet hair. looking like a sex god as the water falls down his perfect body down to his shaft, dripping like rain droplets...Her eyes were as though they would fall off her socket balls if opened any further. She stares at him with her mouth open, gulping occasionally..."What are you waiting for?" His deep baritone voice pulls her out of her trance. She moves closer, kneeling before him."pleasure me" he commands. her hands shiver as though the water falling on her was cold. She holds onto his erect shaft, not knowing what to do..."w-what should I do, Master?" She gazes at him innocently. His brows twist, not in confusion but amazement...how can she be clueless on such a thing?"you haven't done this?" He asked. She nods a yes..." how come? you should be knowledgeable about such tricks to pleasure men" he tells her. Now she understands, guess this is the reason why Mark cheated on her with Xena... because Xena is the party and hot t
In a large luxury bedroom, lie Smiles, on the bed naked facing the ceiling...Her heart tugs loudly in her chest, she squeezes on the sheets trying to keep her cool...Keane walks to her with a piece of creamy ice cake on a plate and places it by the bedside..."Pardon me, Master...how does eating your cake get to do with me lying naked?" her cracked voice vibrates. She stares at him with pleading eyes but he just brushes it off."I don't take dessert after the main course, I take it alongside the main course" the mischievous smile on his lips as his gaze traveled down her body..." the delicious flavor of the cake and yours makes it the perfect combination of any cuisine" She gulps down nervously. How will she be able to survive this? His voice, his very words... It's like scissors cutting through her sanity...Sitting by her side, he carries on the cream with his finger and rubs it on her lips...not knowing what he intends to do, she licks it off..."interesting" he captures her lips,