They Obey Me

Chapter 38

They Obey Me.

Lyla Atelo.

Three classes later, and I settled into my office massaging my temples. My legs ached in the heels that I wore today and I had to kick them off for them to get some air. I stared at the pile of books on my table, sighing tiredly because of how much workload it meant.

The door was pushed open with a bang, startling me. I looked up, ready to scold whoever the person was, but I paused when he entered.

"Sage... uh, Mr. Dominic?" I quickly corrected myself. "Are you okay? Is everything—"

"Elijah never told you where I lived..." He began, his dark eyes searching mine.

There was a vein popping at his temples, and I could tell he was angry about something.

"I never said he did..." I tilted my head to the side, trying to think about what I may have done to get him pissed off again. "It's not so hard to find that out when you're being loved by people." I chuckled.

Sage stalked towards my desk, looking dangerous but really handsome.

"You think this is funny?" There was no humour or amusement in his voice. Sage was angry.

"Sage? Is there any problem?"

"Do you know how close you were to losing a lot?" He neared the table, his voice even lower than before. "Do you know how dangerous that could be? Do you know that, even I, wouldn't be able to protect you if anything happened."

I frowned slightly. I didn't understand what he was talking about.

"B...but... I just came to check up on you." I tried to explain the best I could, my eyebrows knitting together in a frown. "I cooked because you saved me, and you got sick because of saving me. How can I lose anything?"

"Don't..." Sage said after a while. "Don't ever come to my house again, Lyla."

He turned on his heels and was about to reach the door when I scoffed.

"You know you're really selfish, right?" I watched him pause and tune around with a raised brow. "I went out of my way to get something for your cold, and you haven't even said 'thank you' yet. Instead, you're here to what? Warn me from coming to your home?"

"You know what? You're right..." His voice was flat, but the look in his eyes was scary. "I am selfish. It's something you should have learnt by now from everyone you keep hanging around with. Don't ever come to my house again, Lyla. Let that be your last warning." Then, an irritated smile crept up his face. "Besides, we both know why you came. It isn't because of my cold. It's because of your pussy."

The words stuck in my throat as he said the last word. My eyes flew wide in surprise. How could he think that? Is that all he thought of me? A dick hungry woman? The searing pain in my chest did not go away, and I could feel the tears clouding my vision. First, he said I was still a stranger to him, and now this?

"I'll drop by to get my food flask..." I said stubbornly and turned away from him.

"Don't bother about it. I threw everything into the incinerator, Lyla." He chuckled darkly. "You're only important to me when getting bent over... Don't think that because you're still here in this school, you mean something to me. You don't. You're just my eager plaything. Don't overestimate your worth in my life again."

I felt my knees go so weak that I had to hold the table up for support. It hurt. The words hurt. I bit the insides of my lips to keep the tears from falling as I lowered my head on the table.

"I'm sorry about that, Mr. Dominic." My voice was hollow.

I didn't hear his footsteps until three minutes later after her got out and banged the door shut. Then, I cried. Feeling stupid and hating myself for everything... For being foolish and sexually attracted to my student. I let the tears fall in torrents.

*

Michael Atelo.

My secretary was bent over the table as I rammed my dick into her like a madman. Lyla was keeping her beautiful snatch from me, but I had to play nice until I got what I wanted.

"Ugh... Sir!" Nadine, my secretary, moaned as she spread her legs wider and massaged her breasts.

Gosh! She was beautiful!

I grabbed her waist and pushed it hard against my dick, going deeper and faster between her hot and slick folds. She was panting for breath which only made me go faster until the table was shaking under our weights.

I loved how Nadine was always wet for me. How a little touch of her body would make her knees go weak and her snatch ready for me. It made me feel powerful.

I felt the rise in my lower belly... I was about to cum. I withdrew from her pussy immediately and pumped my cock until I spread my jizz all over her tummy.

"Get up and go wash up." I told her immediately as I tucked in my shirt and put on my belt. "You're going to stink if you don't, and I wouldn't want you near me if you do."

She stood up and smiled awkwardly with disappointment in her eyes. I knew why that was... She wanted me to make her cum, but she didn't understand that I didn't please women. Women never come first to me, in bed or in life.

"Yes, sir." She nodded and grabbed her things to go to the bathroom in my office.

A knock sounded on my door three minutes later, and Kendra walked in. Her dark eyes pinned me the moment she stepped in, and I could feel my cock rising at her entrance.

"Kendra..." An easy smile crept up my face. "I thought I would never see you again."

She rolled her eyes and placed her bag on the table. "You know why I'm here, Michael. Have you been able to convince her to give you the entirety of her trust fund?"

She was referring to Lyla's trust fund. We had a lot of plans with that amount of money. Lyla kept on saying that the money would be kept for our future children, but there was nothing like future children. I knew she was barren. Or more specifically, I knew that Kendra had made her barren by the little drugs she slipped into her food for the past six years. It would be hard for Lyla to conceive which means that I have to get the entire money from her.

"Soon, darling. We are getting there." I stood up from my chair and walked around to where Kendra sat, admiring the vee line her clothes made. Her cleavages were out and beautiful. "Even though there has been a hitch. She has already found out that I've been taking some money out of it. She doesn't understand that I need the whole money."

I felt my dick twitching in my pants when Kendra looked up at me. I gently carried her hand and placed it on my bulge, rubbing it and enjoying the sensation with her hand.

"Do you want to please him?" I smirked. "Do you want your entire rent paid for the month? Take off your clothes and lay on the floor for me. Spread your legs for me, Kendra."

And she did just that. Until she was naked and helpless on the floor. Nadine walked out of the bathroom fully dressed, and a nasty thought crossed my mind.

"Nadine?" Kendra was startled at my mention of another name, but she still laid there as her eyes landed on my secretary.

Nadine's eyes bulged in shock at the scene. "Yes sir?"

"Take a seat and watch me fuck her, okay?" I said sweetly.

And like a robot, she obeyed. Yes, they all obey me.