26-years-old Stacy Cyrus is living her life in a very normal way: working in a small newspaper company; feeding her stray cat occasionally; indulging herself reading books; going to the nearest cafe for Strawberry cakes. Until one her best friend, Mikaela pleads with her to help in her job in a royal suite. All she needs to do is wear a nice dress, put on makeup and wait until Mikaela comes. But she hasn't signed up for a handsome, tall man to appear in the room in a tuxedo and demanding her to strip.
Lihat lebih banyakBrown exhausted eyes went to the vintage old clock of the large hall which told it was past five in the evening. Time to go home.
Stacy's fingers took speed, eyes moving on the paper as she edited the last sample of the news which would be the next day's headline of a local newspaper, 'Cityscape'.'Unknown Murders in The City' was the headline that her fifty-seven years old employer, Mr Wallace suggested. The old man had some weird headings but people wouldn't care as long as they got some topics to hold a conversation about."Miss Cyrus, is the news ready?" A man came in a hurry, his voice breathless as he had been running round and round in the whole old two-story building. He was the run-dog of the office, Jacob. A new trainee under them. She almost fell bad for him as everyone was taking advantage of him. "Yes, almost." Stacy said, reading one last time if she had missed something. The small company was always late when it came to collecting mind-blogging news because the three-four journalists they had were lazy and they always complained about the petrol fees. Although Stacy couldn't argue, her employer was stingy as hell.But the new journalist they had hired was really good. Joana Steve. She would sneak into anywhere and grab the great news which was why the whole building was now flooding with work. Everyone was excited including Stacy.In two years of working in the company, it was the first time she got overwhelmed by work and she enjoyed it. Stacy let out a sigh of relief as she handed the papers to the man and gave him a small nod. "There you go.""Thank you, Miss Cyrus." The man returned the gesture and went away immediately. Now it was time to go home. She got up from her chair that had served two generations since the day it had arrived and now to the third generation. The office needed a renovation but they hardly had money. And more importantly the owner was stingy.She took her sling bag and said to her colleagues a bunch of 'byes', she left the building to her favorite cafe. She bought a packet of cookies along with her favorite strawberry muffins. She wanted to spend her free time in the cafe for a while but she wanted to go home. She hadn't slept last night because of the new romance book she had bought and she wanted to know the last conclusion of the story badly. As she reached home, she saw the apartment door was locked. Her roommate, Mikaela must be working late today as well. She sighed and brought out her keys. Lately Mikaela had been very busy and she could hardly see her now. For the past one month, Mikaela had been doing night shifts and when Stacy woke up, she would find her in her bed still sleeping. No clue when she would come. She opened the door and put her bag and the packets as she went for the bathroom. A hot shower would be nice to throw away the exhaustion. A slow and peaceful life that she had always dreamt of. Waking up, jogging, going to the office, reading books, cooking and then sleeping were all she had been doing for the past two years and she enjoyed each moment but sometimes, she felt a little lonely.She was twenty six yet she had no boyfriend nor had she gone on any date. Her life never let her indulge into those sorts of things. Stacy couldn't remember her parents and when she reached the age when any child could remember, she saw her aunt. That lady was too old to be called aunt.But after she died, she got two foster families and the memories weren't good at all. All she could remember was quarrels, poor behavior and negligence. When she turned eighteen, she entered into a girl's dorms and worked in a small mart to keep going. She couldn't go to renowned colleges so she had to study hard to get a scholarship for a cheap college. All these years she had to sacrifice and compromise but it was all worth the peaceful life she had now. As she came out of the bathroom, she found Mikaela leaning against the couch, tiredness sipping out of her. Dark bags concealed with concealer under her eyes said she had been working tirelessly."You got home early today..." Stacy said as she brought out the strawberry muffins and gave her one taking a seat beside her. Mikaela took it lazily and said, "I am tired and I got a really good deal for tomorrow."Stacy nodded. "What deal?""Um... Well, if I managed to crack the deal, I would be getting ten-thousand bucks." She said as Stacy's eyes went round."That's wonderful!" Stacy exclaimed and asked, "But would the company pay that much? I've never heard any company giving that much for a single deal..."Mikaela nodded. "They are just very impressed by me so..."Stacy nodded and said, "Then we should celebrate it tonight, shouldn't we?" Mikaela let out a dry smile. "I am feeling sleepy. I am sorry."Stacy chuckled and patted on her head saying, "Alright. Take enough rest."Then her eyes fell on Mikaela's left arm. It had a bruise and now it was purple. Worry came crashing on Stacy as what could have made her arm so bruised. She wanted to ask her but Mikaela slept immediately after eating the muffin. *****Stacy woke up early and saw the black stray cat, Mimi had arrived on her bed. She smiled at Mimi as she meowed as if giving her a greeting. She gave her food and went to jog. When she came back she saw Mikaela was still sleeping.She made breakfast and called Mikaela, "You want some breakfast?""No. I am very sleepy." Came in a hoarse yet in a weak voice.Stacy went to her and saw, Mikaela wasn't looking well. Her face looked dull even though she had a really pretty face. Her auburn hair looked like a nest and she felt drained.She touched her forehead and it was burning. "You got a fever.""It will go away if I take enough rest." Mikaela mumbled which didn't assure Stacy."But don't you have the deal today?" Stacy asked, a little worried. "I will go there. Don't worry." She said and went back to sleep. Stacy looked at her for a moment and left some paracetamol on her desk hoping she would take it once she woke up. Before leaving for her office, Stacy said to Mikaela, "I have left some food in the freezer. Be sure to take it and take the medicines."Mikaela mumbled something but Stacy couldn't hear it as she left."No. Next." Sebastian's voice bloomed in the boutique as the girls in it were trying their best to please their moody and judgemental customer. Stacy exhaled another sigh as he just told the manager of this shop to display every single 'decent' dresses for her. But it was her who had been wearing and taking off them for the past thirty minutes. She had tried more than eight dresses and she felt tired. She thought even she didn't take that much time to decide which one to wear. But what the party was about anyways? "Sebastian... I am tired..." She said as he discarded it and said, "Just wear it already! I don't have much time." "Yet you have enough time to make me a guinea pig!" She hissed and he looked at her with a dead cold eyes. He didn't need to say that he was offended that she was showing her mood to him. Well, he asked for it. And she couldn't just stay like his doll following his every orders. There was a peach dress the woman came with and handed her. Stacy went insid
Stacy was content in her thoughts as she was feeling lonely. And she was worried for the stray cat, Mimi. She knew the cat would survive but still she had some attachments with it. She sighed. She was a little angry and hurt of the way Sebastian treated her last night. He literally fucked her and then said she had to be obedient to him and to listen everything he had to say.What about her? Would he listen to anything she has to say?The answer was clear. Big. No.She punched the pillow as she sat on the bed and her eyes followed the large trolley bag. It laid next to her.She had packed her luggage and she recalled she wasn't allowed to take her phone with her. She knew Sebastian didn't like disobedience but she was scared. If she lost her only contact with her best friend, she had no one to rely on. She dialed Mikaela's number and she picked it up almost immediately. "Hey, Good morning!" Mikaela chirped and she seemed to be in a good mood. Stacy knew Mikaela had returned to t
Sebastian laid down beside Stacy as he tried to calm his fast breathing. His eyes moved toward her and she was back facing him. His eyes fell on her bare back where a few hair strands were sticking on her sweaty skin and her body was moving as if she was taking large breaths. There was something about Stacy that attracted him. The first time he had seen her, he thought she was looking so innocent in her maroon dress. Of course, he thought of her as a prostitute but had no clue it was her first time. She felt tight and the way her body would shiver under him, the way her body responded with each touch made him feel good. So good that he felt addicted to her. He knew she could be the one who tried to ambush him but he just couldn't take his mind off of her. He wanted her around him. He wanted to have her body again.He had no plans to take her in his mansion but that day when he looked at her again, he just couldn't help but drag her into his home. Sebastian never liked a fairly inno
*This part of Sexual act might seem surreal or unhealthy but this is a small part of BDSM (It doesn't even count as BDSM, anyways) so if you think you cannot handle humiliation in sex, you may leave. I don't want people commenting this is psychotic or this is unhealthy or whatever. I know people just know a little bit of BDSM yet they start commenting shit. If you don't know humiliation is part of the act then go educate yourself first.* Stacy froze as he said those words. Now she knew why he wasn't touching her. She felt anger boiling in her stomach. She was feeling humiliated and wronged yet again. The arousal didn't subsided but she felt used by her own desires. She started to struggle herself free as anger coursed through her veins. She had enough of this! Her frustration was growing and she felt tears coming out.Her lips quivered but she bit her lips hard. She didn't want to feel vulnerable before him. Sebastian was making her feel weak each time yet her body was obeying him
Stacy felt so broken that she cried all day since yesterday. When her meals came, she didn't even touch it. She didn't feel much appetite at all after Sebastian went away, making her resign from her work. She had been lying around and she didn't even read any books.She called Mikaela and found out Mikaela and Noah were coming back in a few days. She knew she had to prepare a good excuse. She called Mikaela as it was past 8 and they might devour in a pleasure-filled night. So it was better to call her now. Mikaela's phone rang for a while and she thought maybe they had already gone busy as she was about to cut the phone, Mikaela picked it up.Stacy said, "I am not interrupting something, right?"Mikaela giggled. "No! Stacy!"They both shared a giggle as Stacy said, "I wanted to tell you a news."Mikaela asked through the phone, "Okay, what is it?"Stacy had thought all day and the most suitable she found was to tell an excuse of a new job. "I had to move out because I got a good offe
Stacy came back to her room grumbling a little in herself. She was pissed but more than that she was worried. She was worried about her life and about the future. The confinement didn't worry her much as she had lived in such an environment before but she was worried about how she would cope with everything after she was proven innocent. Because she knew she was innocent and after Sebastian came to know he should leave her alone, or would he?She was pacing in her room and after which seemed like an hour later, she heard her door opening. She looked at the door and saw an individual who had angry veins popping out of his forehead. Of course, it was Sebastian. He entered the room and closed the door behind him as Stacy's eyes followed him. His fingers reached the door knob and he locked it as her heart thumped. Wait! Why did he lock the door?! Now, her anger had subsided a little after an hour of cooling down, she felt her heart racing at the man who just turned around at her and
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