I looked over his shoulder to see a woman that was literally his female version.
“Mom?! What are you doing here?!” Jerald snapped at the old lady. Oh it's his mother.
I quickly grabbed the dress from the floor and wore it while she was explaining.
“Uh… what am I doing here? You want me to leave?” His mother was fearless. She talked to him as if she had balls way huge than his.
“Yes! Leave! You're not supposed to be here until the next two days.” Jerald said, okay that's not a way to talk to your mother.
His mother turned and started walking to the door.
“No! Ma'am! Please… we are done.” I yelled and she turns to me with a huge smile.
“You must be Jennifer… Honey, it's safe to come now!” She yelled to someone else from the door.
“It better! Because I'm too old to die.” A man walked to His mother and that made me make a conclusion that it's his father.
Wait… were we too loud? I felt my face flush red when my eyes and his mother's eyes meet. And I must say the woman is beautiful.
She has a long face with a rounded jaw, a sharp nose, and large lips. Her light blue eyes are round and she has smooth eyebrows. She looked at me and smiled.
“What are you guys doing here?!” Jerald asked but his head was already in his hand and judging by all that, he didn't want to see his parents.
“We wanted to surprise you! So… Surprise!” His mother said sarcastically and I chuckled.
I found his father looking at me so intensively as if he's looking for something he lost.
“Jennifer?” He said unsure of himself and Jerald turned to me. But he wasn't as shocked as I was! How the hell does his parents know my name?
“Oh… yeah. Mom, dad meet Jennifer, my wife. Honey, meet Tracy and David, my parents.” Jerald says. When their eyes shifted to me? I wanted to shrink.
So I smiled and waved.“Hi.” My voice was crunchy and it was clear that I was shaking.
“Hi, It's nice to finally meet you.” Tracy said as she waved there.
“Well… We heard a lot about you but wish we met on different circumstances but it's nice to finally meet you.” They said. A week is finally?
“Well… make yourself feel at home. While we change.” Jerald said and leaned towards me.
“Remember what I taught you. Now, come on.” He said as he grabbed me by the waist. We walked up the stairs.
I didn't even dare to say a word. I walked to my bedroom door.“One more thing. We've known each other from a very long time.” He says and I turned to look at him. Since when does 3 days equal to a ‘Very long time'?
“Why is that?” I asked. “I'd have to kill you if I tell you.”
I rolled my eyes at him and opened my door.
“And I will continue what We’ve started.” His stare was so intense, so burning and I knew what he was talking about.
“Whatever you say.” I say to him as I walked into my room. I washed my face and changed into a different dress and heels. Did I mention that the closet have all kind of heels. From slingback heels to platforms heels.
I wanted to go downstairs but I couldn't. His parents caught us kissing. But first, I have to zip find a way to zip this dress.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Before I could answer to the door, the door went open and Jerald went in.
“You ready?” He asked. Even a blind person could see I'm still zipping the dress.
“Yes! I am ready.” I said sarcastically.
“Great. Now let's move.” He says. I looked at him and sighed.
“You're not going to help me?” I asked him and he licked his lips.
“I can't read between the lines, you know. You have to be more specific.” He says.
“Can you help me zip the dress?” I asked with a smile and he rolled his eyes. I hate his attitude.
He walked over to me, I turned to face the other way and I could feel his stare burn in my skin.
He backed away when he was done. Something I was expecting, of course.
“Done. Now let's go.” We walked down the stairs and found his parents in the garden, talking about us.
“Wow, someone thought you went to continue in the bedroom." Tracy said and I almost laughed.
No wonder Jerald was teaching me all those things, his parents define the word Luxurious.
We got to talk, laugh and eat of course. Come on… who says no to food?
Jerald and David excused themselves, I was left alone with Tracy.
“Oh… you also have that flower.” I said pointing at the Datura flower on her hand and she smiled.
“Yes. We all do.” She responded.
“Does it have a specific meaning? I mean… Datura flower is poisonous and everything.” I tried not to sound offensive.
“It's a way the New York Cosa Nostra define themselves.” I felt like A whole Physics Law has been explained to me and I don't understand a thing. Cosa Nostra… I heard that before. Oh it's on Jerald's hand.
“What's a Cosa Nostra?” I asked and she almost choked on her drink.
“Haha… you're joking right?” She laughed it off as if choking on a drink didn't make things awkward.
“Haha… no?” I said unsure of myself as I looked at her wipe the wine on her mouth.
“He didn't tell you, did he?” she asked and I shook my head no. Tell me what?
“Is it something to do with his Grandfather?” I asked. She looked at me with a reassurance face.
“My father is dead. And my husband's father is dead. Which grandfather are you talking about?”
“I… Eric?” I begun to stutter.
“Uh… yes. That's our butler. He's much more of a grandfather to Jerald, I'm surprised you know him. But to answer your question, no. The Cosa Nostra has nothing to do with him.” Jerald and David walked over to us.
I looked at Jerald. He looked pissed, his father patted his back and walked over to Tracy.
“Well… I think we should leave. They have to evacuate.” David said. Evacuate?
“Oh… okay. Well, it was nice meeting you. Now I can have grandchildren!” Tracy said and David laughed.
“Mom…” Jerald said and Tracy giggled. Honestly I would laugh but my mind is still on ‘Evacuate and Cosa Nostra.’
We accompanied them to their car and trust me… That's one masterpiece car.
I walked inside following Jerald.“Do you have something to tell me?” I asked as soon as we got into the house.
“Pardon me?” He asked as he looked at me confused.
“Like… do you have something to tell me?”
“Something like what?” He asked. So he got a lot of things to tell me?
“For starters, Eric isn't your grandfather.” I say to him and he nods unabashedly and roamed to the stairs.
“Excuse me! I am talking to you!” I yelled at him and I think I triggered some anger in him by doing that because he grabbed me by my neck.
“Listen… I'm right here next to you. You don't have to yell.” I thought maybe he was choking me but it was me. I forgot to breathe.
“Okay. What is Cosa Nostra?” I asked as I shoved his hands away from me.
“It's nothing.” He says.
“Why do we have to evacuate?” I asked out of curiosity and he sighed.
“No one is evacuating.”
“Jerald, we are married for fuck sake! You don't have to keep secrets from me.” I say to him. Well, isn't that what a married couple do?
They don't keep secrets from each other.
“Correction. It's a marriage contract.” He said. I don't remember signing a document.
“Marriage is not a contract. Marriage is a vow.” I say to him and he smirked.
“Yes. But our marriage was bargain. And marriage to me is as binding as in business.” He said. So it was all for business? Of course it was. What am I thinking?
“You need to get something straight in your mind, We didn't marry out of love.” He said so coldly that it sent shivering to my spine.
“Okay.” I responded. Not because I'm trying to act feisty but because he is right and I have nothing more to say. I walked pass him but he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.
Gosh, this man is so strong. I found myself few inches away from his lips. He started leaning to me but I pushed him.
“We didn't marry out of love. I mean… Why bother?” I asked and he let out a small laughter.
“You're mine. I can do anything I want with you.” I laughed.
“That's where you're wrong, Jerald. I'm no one's possession. Besides… you don't even have a right to call me yours. It was a bargain.” I said roaming up the stairs.
“It's not bargain if we didn't sign on paper, Jennifer.”
“Whatever makes you sleep at night, honey!” I said sarcastically.
“You're mine. Only a matter of time and I will show you that or maybe Tonight, I'll show you that you're mine.” I heard him mumble but I didn't hear a word he said.
Jerald Carter, What are you exactly planning?
...“Oh Jennifer… I won't touch you Yet. Yet, is about to happen tonight.” Jerald said.He walked over to his office. He opened the drawers on his desk and took out a document written:BDSM:Contract of Voluntary Total Submission He took a pen and signed the papers. He stood up and walked out of his Knock. Knock. Knock.“What do you want Jerald?!” Jennifer snapped. But she noticed the door didn't open and it was weird for someone like Jerald to do that. Knock. Knock. Knock. She sighed and walked over to the door.“WHAT?!” She shouted as she opened the door and noticed it was one of the guards.“I'm sorry for disturbing you, Ma'am. But you're expected in the boardroom in 15 minutes.” “Boardroom?” The house has a boardroom? That was the question in her mind.“Yes, where Boss hosts his meetings.” “And may I ask where is that?” She had like four-five days in the house.“The forth room on the left from this one.” “Okay, thank you.” She said. The guard just nodded and walked away.I c
The Next Morning.Jerald was having a bottle of water in the kitchen, leaning to the kitchen counter.Jennifer walked to the kitchen and stopped to take a look around, thinking maybe she'd find the red-haired woman. She was busy touching her eyes. They were watery.“Good Morning, Mrs. Carter.” He said to her and she smiled.“Morning, Mr. Carter.” Jennifer responded as she walked pass him, she took out a bowl and made herself some cereal.He noticed she was still wearing a bandage on her finger and he sighed.“Tough night?” Jennifer asked and he turned to her.“Uh… I wouldn't describe it as Tough.” He said and she smiled. “Okay.” She said having another spoon of cereal in her mouth.“Have you signed the contract?” He asked and she looked at him.“I'm still working on it.” She responded and Jerald sighed again. “How long do I have to wait?” He asked like he was so desperate to have his wife in bed.“A year or two. You should start organizing prostitutes for yourself.” He smiled at her
Meanwhile.“Can you believe this? Dad just called me like I said and guess what? The contract isn't just a marriage contract but the business contract.” Jennifer complained.“Well judging by the things you said about Jerald, I wouldn't mind being tied up on his bed by him.” Ashley said and Hellen high-fived her.“Guys… now is not the time for jokes. I don't love this man. We married out of paper. Now, I have to sign the contract.” Jennifer said folding her arms.“I just hate the fact that we don't know how he looks like. We tried to search him on the internet, social media, no luck. It's like his information is hidden.” Hellen said and Jennifer sighed.“It's almost 12pm. I have a shift at 2pm. I'm going to leave you, girlfriends.” Ashley stood up and kissed Hellen and Jennifer on their foreheads.“Wait… I need a lift. Can't take a bus.” Hellen also kissed Jennifer and they left her there.Jennifer settled the bill as she promised her friends and took out the contract from her bag.“Cl
"Pardon me?”“That's your safe word.” She sighed in relief but felt a little bit disappointed maybe she wanted to hear those three words from him. Or maybe she missed Mark.“But it has three words. It's a phrase.” “Iloveyou. It's one word. Has eight letters.” She sighed.“Don't you think it's too much?” “Too much for who? Me? Come on. We know we need each other for pleasure not for love. Besides, I can do all romantic things without feelings. After all, we both know you don't love me and I don't love you.” He said very coldly and she went silent.Silence filled the room.“Yes, you're right. I love you it is. I love you is it for stop or for I reached my limit?” She was hesitant at first but she finally said it.“Stop. As your husband and dominant, I'll know when you reached your limit. Your safe sign is a white handkerchief.” “Huh?”“Whenever you're gagged, you'll have a white handkerchief in your hand if you let it go it means stop.” He said and she nodded.“I understand.”“Don't
“Like what you see?” Jerald said in his husky voice and that made Jennifer realize that She have been staring at him the whole time.She looked at his face which had a devious smile.“What if I don't?” Her aim wasn't to be so seductive but when she said that it sounded so seductive.“I'll make you.” He said.“How?” She whispered and when she read his face she noticed that He was waiting for this question. “Thought you'd never ask.” He said.She raised her left eyebrows as she watched him take a sip from the bottle of brandy. Is that how it is done?...“This is how it is done.” He grabbed the behind of her neck and kissed her.To his surprise, she didn't respond to the kiss. Not even a little bit. Is it because of last night? A night ago when he had sex with a hooker?Instead of stopping he smirked.“Jennifer…” He said so humble and he pulled her hair arching her spine. “Uh…” She moaned in pain because the pull was unexpected. Why would he do that? Of course, He is a Sadist.He pushe
Jerald's Point Of View The sadist in me wants to feel her suffer. The Master in me wants her to bow down and be grateful that I blessed her with my existence.Usually I don't stop when I see tears but coming from her eyes made me feel bad and angry towards myself. Her brother was right, I will never be good for her. For now I just have to finds ways for her to hate me so she can file for divorce. I wouldn't even dare to touch her, that's a vow. I'm glad Wiz was able to put a tracker in her new phone so we can monitor her because the teams thinks she's vicious and suspicious but they don't know the truth that Chris and I knew. The real reason why I married her. I sighed and walked out. A part of me wanted to go into that room and gently make up for what I've done because I've never been good with apologies, but I made a vow to stay away from her.Fuck. My legs involuntarily walked towards her door and I opened the door to find her crawled in a ball on her bed.I could hear her sn
That MorningJennifer's Point Of View I woke up from that stupid nightmare I always have. I don't talk about it because I don't want to. It's been a while since I had this nightmare. I looked to my dressing table and found some eye drops.So he came in here? How come I didn't hear him? I took a shower and wore some tight fit dress. And yes I used the eye drops.I walked outside my room and something pulled me to that Red room. Even though I try to resist it, I went into the room. Everything was in place. The clippers were back to their position. Trust me, those eye drops are really helping.“Jennifer!” I heard him calling my name. His voice was kind of aggressive and I ran out of the Room.I found him near my bedroom door, holding some papers.“What were you doing in the Sex Dungeon?” He asked. No good morning? No nothing?“How's your wound?” I don't have a specific reason why I'm in the Red room which he assumes that it's a Sex Dungeon.“Stop trying to change the topic.” He says.“
Meanwhile at Mama’s Café.“What do you mean he got home stabbed?” Hellen asked as she took a bite in her donut.“He came home… I mean back at the house growling in pain. This morning he looked pretty normal like nothing happened to him.” Jennifer answered as if it didn't bother her but it did. “Why are you guys ghosting the fact that before he got stabbed and everything… you were tied up on a black sheet bed with red walls and a mirror next to it. What does he call it? Oh the Sex Dungeon!” Ashley said and Jennifer sighed.“I regret telling you that part.” Hellen laughed at Jennifer's words as she high-fived Ashley. “Yes… he Handcuffed me to the bed.”“And?” Ashley asked with a lot of enthusiasm.“That's all!”“Didn't You guys kiss?!” Hellen asked a bit disappointed. “Guys… guys… of course we kissed. But nothing else happened. I said no.” Did Jennifer really say no? Or she doesn't want to mention Jerald's negative trait?“Ahh…” Her friends said in an unison. You could tell they're di