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. ELAINE. Truce: An agreement between enemies or opponents to stop fighting or arguing for a certain time. Nik and I were presently in a truce. We called it last night at the hotel lounge and even though he didn't come to bed last night and had sent a hurried text this morning that read- I have to check on a rig, I'll be back for dinner. Wear something nice and leave your hair down. I had spent the entire day bedrotting. Between a box of chips and a tub of ice cream and the rerun of one of my favourite chick flick; The bold type. At exactly 4pm, the hotel door rang and a team of stylists entered. From there onwards it was a lot of fussing and prodding. This truce made me nervous about today. The dress we settled on was a lilac one which had soft frills running by the side and a bare back. It was a long mesh and silk blend material that hugged my body in all the right places till at the knee where it opened up in an A-line shape. I had decided to leave my hair down j

ELAINE. What had started out as a beautiful evening took a downturn from just that moment. I don't know who she is, but his entire features became rigid. Whatever small smile and gentleness the dinner had infused into him was gone the moment she called his name. Immediately he heard his name, he motioned to me to get up and spat something in Greek that had her smile turn sour. I hate it when he does this. Speak in Greek to cut me out of the conversation. I hate it more that I couldn't hear what it was he said to the duo, because they hurried away as quickly as they came but not before the woman hanging off Sophie's arm sent me the most deadliest glare. It felt like ants crawling over my body. Nik ushered me towards the car and I don't know who she is but it was clear that they had history. One strong enough to have his entire mood ruined by just her calling his name. But she didn't just ruin his mood because by extension she ruined mine and I get to be stuck with the angr

ELAINEI watched him finish off, pull his trousers up and then turn towards me. For the first time since I met him. I couldn't run. My eyes were too fixed on my dress on his hands which he had used to clean himself up and the open band of his trousers where I could see a peak of his manhood. One minute he was at the other end of the room, the next minute he was right in front of me. “I didn't think you could pull a sexier outfit, but seeing you in my clothes has proved me wrong.” His words were low and he towered above me. Next thing he did was to reach out to me and lock the door behind me, so that I was pinned to the door. “Like what you see?” He asked his breath so close to my face. I darted my tongue out and licked it, mostly to wet my dry lips, and then I nodded. He wasn't making any effort to touch me. He just had me pinned there. “Have you ever touched yourself before today?” This time he bent to whisper it into my ears and I shook it. “Do you want me to teach you?” Re

Chapter 25. . ELAINE. “Good morning” The deep bass of the face hovering over me with a lopsided smile was the reminder of what happened last night. That alongside the ache in between my thighs. I felt sore. Not in a bad way though, just the kind that happens after an activity you've not done before. “Morning.” I managed to whisper suddenly feeling shy to be so bare under him. Especially now that he could see me so clear in the sunlight. I whipped my head to look at the bedside clock which was at 12:30am. It was already noon. In my defence after one more round last night, I could barely keep my eyes open. The last orgasm had knocked me out like sleeping pills. I was barely awake when he wiped me clean. All I know is that I'm thankful for the warm towel he cleaned me with last night. “Does it still hurt” he asked gently and I'm not sure how to respond to this side of him. “A bit.” I said truthfully. He kissed my forehead and muttered something in Greek that I guessed were wo

CHAPTER 27: ELAINE. I woke up to being carried from the bed I fell asleep into the Masters bedroom. I opened my eyes to his furious gaze glaring down at me. “You agreed that we can keep separate rooms in the contract” I reminded him, and myself. “Is that what you still want?” He asked his eyes with a blank stare. No. “Yes.” I managed to say and he nodded before getting off me. “Dinner is usually at 7pm. We don't have to keep to it or do anything fancy. Don't wait up.” With that he was gone, the door closing gently behind him and my eyes watered. He didn't have to shout or slam the door in his wake, I could tell he was angry. I got up and took a walk in the garden downstairs to clear my head. There was a little Rose Garden which had sunflowers that were being watered. I took a big whiff of evening air, enjoying the fresh smell. Sitting here felt relaxing, yet it didn't remove that knot in my chest. ******Don't wait up for me. I punched my pillow for the one millionth ti