Taleela's POV Tonight, the strip club is filled with people, owing to the fact that it is a weekend. Susan won't be coming today and that's because she's having a late night date with her new love interest. I am alone with no one to talk to while I wait for my regular patrons to walk up to me or go to the table to dance. The whole arena is booming with loud music and at different tables, strippers are performing for interested customers. As I sit alone at one of the lounges, I am taken back to yesterday's evening. Our date was going quite fine till Kal began to speak ill of BSL and I kind of regret my reaction now. If Kal was smart enough, my reaction yesterday would increase his curiosity. He was definitely going to notice that something fishy was up. As I walked out of the restaurant, I called Susan and asked her to pick me up from the restaurant. When she arrived, she was staring at me with a strange look and seeing that I was visibly angry, she did not ask me any

Taleela's POV"I've wanted to do this for so long, ómorfi gynaíka." He voices out in Greek.That is when I feel something snap. What am I doing? Why am I letting this particular man do all these to me? It doesn't feel right in any way. Nothing with him does. So, I push him away from me and slip down the counter, my feet landing on the hard ground.Kal has a look of surprise in his eyes, and his stance speaks volumes of it all."Why did you suddenly push me away?" He asks, looking genuinely confused.I make sure I am a few meters away from him before I give him a reply. My arms are folded over my chest as I do this. "Because you shouldn't be in my apartment first."His confusion deepens. "I honestly do not understand you, Bells. You fucking let me in. I didn't force you to do that in any way. What the hell are you saying?"I ignore him and go to the sink where the cup he brought down from the cabinet is sitting. I pick it up and place it beneath the faucet, rinsing and letting fresh wa

Susan's POV I have never been to his home. The last time he offered to take me to his apartment, something came up and we just had lunch at a public place. I'm seated in his car, directly beside him as he drives. I do not want to look at him because he has been giving me side glances since he swerved out of the public parking lot. I try so hard to ignore the beautiful, definitely expensive interiors of his car and the soft music pouring out of the radio by looking out of the window into the busy night streets. Up till now, I am still doubtful of everything. I have insecurity issues and that's because of my past. I haven't had the best relationships so far so this one with Achilles, even if it has been defined, makes me really doubtful and scared. I need to be reassured and I am not getting that from him. I turn abruptly when I feel his hand close around both of my hands. That's when I realize that I've been peeling the skin around my cuticles. "Why are you so anxious?" He asks. "

The way he takes no mercy in thrusting his fingers into my honeypot is sweet and painful at the same time, but I love it.He eats me out with his tongue and I grab his hair, one minute wanting to push him away to stop, and the next shoving his face deeper into me for continuation."Karanos! St-"The words cease when I feel him withdraw. "Why the fuck did you stop?""You were going to say stop," he replies. "Anyways, I just wanted to be sure you're comfortable with me going hard because I, I love it rough.""Kal," I whisper, breathlessly. "Let's sit down and talk for a while."I straighten my dress, climb down from the kitchen counter, and lead the way back to the living room. I love how he obeys without complaining, even though I cut our sex-making session short."You said you wanted to talk," he sounds a bit frustrated. "Look, listen I'm sorry if I was going too hard. I can be gentler if you desire."I smile at him softly and say, "It's not that. I, uh, I-""What is it, Taleela? Just

Taleela's POVI take off his trousers and now all that's left of Kal's clothing is just his briefs. I let his cock hang loosely outside the briefs. I pick up the leather vampire paddle with the spikes on it beside the candle on the bed and dance with it seductively."Kal," I stretch out his name. "Flip over right now!"He eyes me curiously but obeys and now I can see his complete back view. His hands are still firmly bound behind his back with the handcuff. I push his hand a bit further up so they don't interfere with his ass. I peeled the brief down, but not completely, just down enough to expose his beautiful bare ass, which makes me smile sheepishly. Some men just have great butts and Karanos is one of such men. It's firm and so round. I slap him softly on the ass with the vampire paddle and he doesn't react."Good boy," I say to him. "I love men that can exhibit a high level of pain tolerance."I give a series of slaps with the vampire paddle, evenly distributing each whack across