Chapter Five

Avery's POV

I walked into the living room, with my legs threatening to go weak. My heart was pounding really hard, like it wanted to jump out of my chest.

I'd cleaned myself up in the kitchen, wiped the grass stains on my back, and dried the tears that had run down my cheeks. But even then, the memory stayed sharp in my head.

And his touch. With every step I took, I remembered how his finger had plunged into my core. How he took what he wanted brutally.

"Did you do it?" Sarah's loud voice broke through my thoughts, and I stopped halfway to the stairs.

I stared at Sarah, my face contorted into one of confusion. "Huh? Did what?"

Sarah looked at me like I'd lost my mind or something. I guess I had, because I couldn't even remember why I had gone to the backyard anymore. Memories from before Leo's finger was in me were all fractured.

"You know, the pant. Did you throw it on his face?"

Oh, now I remembered.

Sarah still didn't believe the lie I told, that I didn't have feelings for Leo. And so she dared me to take my pant and throw it at Leo's face.

"Yeah, I did." I laughed nervously. "And it got him super angry."

Sarah giggled loud, placing her palm on her face, eyes glinting with amusement.

"But what took you so long?" Beatrice's voice cut through Sarah's laugh, and even she stared at me seriously.

"That's true, Avery. You've been gone for long." Sarah said in support. "It was such a simple task I gave to you."

Both of them stared at me expectantly. But I couldn't possibly tell them what went down in the backyard. That I was finger-fucked by Leo. Nah, all hell would break loose in the estate.

"Uhm..." I blinked, trying to come up with a reasonable excuse. "He refused to wash the pant, so I put him in his place. You know, reminded him of his place in this household." I said fast, then gulped, while waiting for them to detect my lie.

"No way!" Sarah gasped loud, eyes shining with excitement. "I'm so proud of you, Avery. Didn't think you had it in you. Ugh, I should have left the damn movie and come watch you give it to him."

I did give something to him alright, or should I say... he did take something from me. I had never been fingered before. No one had ever touched me down here.

Anyway, I was starting to realize there was no need to act so rude to Leo or spit on him. I thought they were going to watch!

Lazy asses didn't leave the living room.

"He probably thought he could mess with you because you're the youngest. Glad you showed him you were not to be messed with!" Beatrice said, her gaze holding pride for me.

It was definitely Leo who showed me something. Not the other way around, sisters.

"Come on, tell me. What did you do?" Sarah slapped her hands against her thighs excitedly. "How did you do it? How did you put him in his place?"

"Well... I uhm, called him a dog. Then spat on him."

"You spat on him!!" Sarah screamed loud. She was definitely enjoying herself. "Damnit! I need a video!"

"Tell us every detail, Avery." Beatrice shifted forward on the armchair she was sitting in. "Don't leave anything out."

My fingers dug into my palm as I swallowed lightly. I had nothing to tell them, and I couldn't come up with a good story on such short notice.

"Uhm... Can I go to my room, and maybe I tell you guys another time." I gave a small smile. "Dealing with Leo was a tiny bit tiring."

"Of course it was. Having a conversation with a servant who won't just know his place can be tiring." Sarah stared at me in a sorry manner. "Go have your rest."

I smiled at both of them, then turned and hurriedly left, heading to the stairs.

I should be angry at my sisters. They were the reason I spat on Leo's face, but... how could I feel anger toward them when they were also the reason he shoved my pant into my mouth.

Ahhhhhh!

The excitement I had felt in that moment couldn't even be described! He shoved me down to the floor, and without asking he took what he wanted.

At first, I thought I was dreaming. There was no way it was real. But it was! I had Leo's thick finger in my virgin cunt. He stretched me so beautifully that I couldn't help but scream 'Hallelujah' to the heavens.

I just lived my greatest desire. And for that, I'll be eternally grateful to my sisters. They were the absolute best!

I'm just glad they didn't come to watch. If they did, Leo would have been in big trouble.

Finally in the sanctuary of my bedroom, I closed the door and leaned against it, finally letting out a shaky breath. Then I went to my bed and collapsed onto the soft duvet. For a long moment, I just lay there, staring at the canopy above.

Then, carefully, almost reverently, I parted my legs. I reached down and touched the cotton of my underwear. It was damp. Not soaked, but definitely damp. A physical record of what happened.

Leo... he finger-fucked me.

The realization hit deeper this time.

My heart thumped fast, a soft smile breaking on my face. Anyone else would have hated it, every second of it.

But not me.

I should have been filled with horror. With outrage. But instead, a wave of giddy, forbidden excitement washed over me, so intense it stole my breath.

My crush on Leo didn't just start yesterday, a week ago, or a month ago. No.

From the very day my mum had brought us to the estate, the day his father introduced us to him.

Unlike my loud sisters that went about the mansion having a tour of it, I watched him. I watched him close.

He had this silent aura that made me want to do everything he commanded. Of course, I was fifteen then. I didn't fully understand my obsession with him.

But with time I got to realize. I wasn't like my mum or my sisters. I wanted to kneel and do whatever he said. I gave up on him being my master though, just lived every day hiding my insatiable desire.

And today... it happened!

His rough fingers had pushed inside, curled, rubbed, made me come hard even while I cried.

Wait! That means he's my master now?? Was I his submissive??

Ohhh my fucking God. I mean... he did say I shouldn't tell my sisters. That has to mean something.

But then another thought seeped into my mind, and I sat up at once, eyes widened in panic. What if... what if he changed his mind? What if he felt bad tomorrow? What if he went back to being the quiet Leo who never fought back?

No! I could not let that happen.

What do I do then? I cannot let what hasn't even begun end in such a way.

Think, Avery! Fucking think!

Wait, the only reason Leo snapped was because I acted all high and mighty, rude and cruel.

Then the only solution was for me to act meaner. If I refuse to bow to him, then that should seal the deal right? He would become my master!

He’d have to punish me again. He’d have to put me in my place. And maybe, just maybe, the punishment would go further. Maybe I could get to be on my knees for him. Maybe I could worship him the way I’d always dreamed of, take his precious cock in my palm and lick it slowly with so much care, while chanting that I don't deserve his cock.

Oh my goodness! I'm a genius, and my plan is fire!

I giggled loud, falling down on the bed. Hugging my pillow and rolling from side to side, I giggled even louder, happiness bubbling deep in me with so much intensity.

Leo is my master. The words were a secret song in my head. My master.

An hour later my phone pinged. I rolled over and grabbed it. The moment my eyes stared at the screen, my breath caught.

I had gotten a text, but... it's from Leo! Oh my God! Oh my God!

«Come to my room now, and bring me breakfast.»

I stared, blinked, and read it again, and again in total disbelief. No fucking way! I got a text from Leo! He texted me!! Me??

A squeal burst from my lips, and I clapped a hand over my mouth, my eyes wide. He was summoning me. No... he gave me an order.

I grabbed the phone once more, my fingers shaking as I started to type back a reply. Yes, of course. I will be right there.

But as I meant to hit send, a thought hit me and I let go of the phone at once.

The plan, Avery! You can't act so obedient. To bring out the delicious dominant part of him, you've to be extremely rude to him!

I shook my head sideways. "You have to treat Leo bad!" I said out loud, and repeated the very words to myself again and again, until it all sank in.

But even as I said it, I was already getting up from the bed. I really wanted to run to Leo right this moment and give him everything that he wanted.

And the only way to stop myself from going so would be to delay myself one way or the other.

And this is why I'm going to have my bath, then take my time in searching for a cloth to wear.

I don't know if my plan would work, but the one thing I was sure of... was that I won't give up until Leo goes back to the way he was before. The young master of the estate, who was so sure of himself.

And if giving up the secret of his father's inheritance would be the faster way to do it, then... I might just reveal the damn secret.