All Chapters of Teach me, Mr Blackwood: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

_Aurora’s POV_Did he just ask me to strip?For a second,I honestly thought I hadn't heard him. My brain was trying to make it make sense. It tried to twist this moment into something normal.Because surely Damien Blackwood, my father’s best friend, billionaire, walking thunderstorm of a man, did not just ask me to take my clothes off.But it looked like that was exactly what he had just done.Anger burned deep inside me, but I tried to control it.His expression didn’t even twitch.He wasn’t joking. He wasn’t teasing.He looked serious enough for me to know he was testing whether I would do it or not.And when I didn’t move quickly enough, when I didn’t immediately obey like some little puppet, he turned his back to me.“Come back when you are ready to take instructions,” he said, his voice void of any emotion. He had just dismissed me like he hadn’t just detonated my entire world.He was turning me away? But father said I had to get this job. He can't just. “I’m sorry I think ther

_Aurora’s POV_“How long were you planning on watching?” Damien’s voice filled the entire room and I flinched like I had been struck. “I-“ my voice came out thin, words starting to fail me. “I didn’t mean to—“Damien finally turned around, his lips pulled down into a frown. This was the first time I was seeing such an expression on his face. “Why did Luca let you come in?” He growled, and I could see the anger in his voice. Luca should be his doorman.~I wasn’t meant to be here. I wasn’t meant to see any of this. My eyes flickered back to the girl on the floor and then back at him. “I came to give you this.” I forced out, my cheeks on fire as I brought the folder in my hand into sight. The humiliation I felt was made worse by the traitorous throbbing I felt between my legs. I hated myself for it. This was my father’s best friend. He was at least twenty years older than me, I shouldn’t be feeling this way towards him. But my eyes once again shifted to the girl on her knees, a

_Aurora’s POV_I opened file after file, eyes scanning through as I sought for something -anything- hidden. Damien hadn't given a clear instruction.What exactly was I supposed to do? And he sounded serious when he had asked me to leave if I was unable to do it. What should I do now? I ran my fingers through my hair, biting back a groan of frustration. I have never been this confused. I have never not known what to do. And Damien had done this on purpose. He hadn’t forgotten to give instructions. He had chosen not to, because he wanted to get rid of me. This was a test. I looked closer.Each file came from a different department. Finance. Legal. Operations. Security. All labeled differently, all formatted differently. My eyes narrowed. Should I ask someone for help?No. That would be stupid. It was my first hour, asking someone for help this early, and I would prove his point. Leaving this deskwould be worse. I turned my chair around, staring hard at Danien’s door as tho

_Aurora’s POV_Damien loosened his tie slowly, gaze still pinned on me. “You will control your temper around my daughter,” he said. His voice wasn’t loud at all, but that made it worse. I bit my bottom lip as I nodded my head. “Yes sir.” My voice sounded so strange, so foreign. He had heard me shout those words at his ten-year-old, and so I wanted thr ground to open up and swallow me. Damien opened up his shirt buttons, his chest coming into view, giving me a peek of the ink on his chest too. His fingers paused midway when he noticed my stating, a brow lifting slightly. Coughing, I averted my gaze.If you don’t want to be stared at, don't take off your clothes here then. I moved to take my bag, since he was back already thwre was no reason for me to remain here right? Or so I thought. “I have meetings. Don’t leave yet.” He said and my stomach flopped. It was barely noon. Damien nodded his head once at me and then disappeared up the staircase. I had to take care of that

_Aurora’s POV_ His hands were everywhere at once.Damien wrapped his hand around my throat as he cupped my pussy. His eyes remained on me as he rubbed my clit with his fingers, pinching it. A low moan slipped from my mouth, and I turned my face away from him. “Keep your eyes on me.” He ordered, his grip on my neck tightening.Slowly, I turned my gaze back to him, my cheeks tinging red as I met his gaze once more. “Tell me what you want.” He said, finger circling my clit. What? I felt shy in that moment.. I never been in this position before. How did we even get here? How did we get to Damien naked on my bed? “I want you to fuck me..” I said, feeling my lips wobble as I forced out words I had never said in my life. Damien smirked. His palm leaves my neck and comes down on my face hard. My head snapped to the side. “How did I ask you to address me?” He growled, pushing his fingers inside me. I moaned out loudly, feeling the throbbing on my cheek. “I.. I’m sorry. Master.”