All Chapters of Teach me, Mr Blackwood: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

_Aurora’s POV_When Adrian had asked me that, I should have said no. I should have refused and gone about with my day. Walked away from him and never give it a second thought. That was a smart thing to do right?So tell me why I was currently standing outside the club, mask on my face with Adrian standing beside me. “I thought you’d refuse,” Adrian said as the security searched us. “I thought so too,” I answered, switching my phone off and handing it to them.Adrian had pulled his strings to get us both membership cards, so here I was, in nothing but a lingerie under my coat, hoping I don’t regret this. The guard stepped aside.“Enjoy your night,” he said, his voice flat, like he’d said it a hundred times before.I hoped I do enjoy this night. What’s the worst that could happen? The doors opened and we stepped inside, Adrian right behind me.A low, heavy bass spilled out first, vibrating through the floor and straight into my chest. It wasn’t loud, not exactly—but it was deep. Al

_Aurora’s POV_He had a mask on, and I couldn’t see his face. But those eyes, those were the eyes I was so used to.Damien. What was he doing here? I watched as Damien made his way over to us, my heart dropping to the bottom of my stomach. What would he do?He wouldn’t interrupt us, ys? Was Adrian able to tell it was him? I wasn’t sure.“What are you staring at?” Adrian asked as he tugged my chain hard, making me fall at his feet. I didn’t answer, I couldn’t. I was far too focused on why the fuck Damien was here than anything else.I looked back out to see staff trying to stop him from climbing the platform. “Sir you can’t be there,” Someone said, trying to stop him.Adrian turned around, annoyance written all over his face. I wasn’t sure if he recognized Damien, but I prayed he didn’t.“That’s my little girl there on her knees for someone else,” Damien said to them, but his eyes were on me, promising punishment.“Do you know him?” Adrian asked and I nodded, swallowing hard. “Y

_Aurora’s POV_“Please..” Damien whispered, my heart racing.He was doing it.. He was really doing it.. I didn't expect Damien to let this go this far, and yet. I was watching him beg.“Please what? Use your words.” I ordered. His eyes flashed, as if telling me not to push it. But his lips moved.“Please touch me.”Oh fuck. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to put his hard cock in my mouth and suck. I wanted to feel his tongue on my clit, sucking my senses out. I felt my body falling, and before I could realize what I was doing, my knees hit the floor. Damien smirked. “You’ve had your fun, haven't you?” he asked, rising to his full height. My heart raced as I stared at the bulge in front of me. Grabbing my chain, Damien pulled me closer to him and I held onto his legs, preventing myself from falling. “Take out my cock and suck it like th hood little slut you are,” Damien ordered, and I looked up at him in shock. What?I looked around at the crowd that had gathered, my eyes stop

_Aurora’s POV_ “How much do you think she would be worth?” I heard someone ask another, but I did t stay awake long enough to hear the answer. When I opened my eyes once again, the dim bulb above my head blinked. Everywhere was quiet, and I stared at it, trying to figure out what had happened. My memories were still groggy, everything coming at me slowly. I went to a BDSM club with Adrian. Damien happened. Adrian was acting weird. And then.. I shot up from my bed, gasping. Someone had pricked me with something and then I passed out. I got kidnapped. A low chuckle tore from my throat, and slowly it got louder and soon I was straight out cackling like a deranged person. “You have got to be kidding me,” I muttered. Someone saw me, and thought yes why don’t we kidnap her. Someone picked me as the perfect candidate to be kidnapped. Fuck. I was fucked. I needed to get the hell out of here, and fast. My eyes scanned the room I was in, and I couldn’t tell if it was

_Aurora’s POV_“…Adrian?” I whispered, unable to believe it. This had to be some sick joke, I had to be in a dream.Heck, I'd better still be unconscious.Adrian didn't even look at me, his hardened gaze still on the men who had chased me down. “What are you idiots waiting for?” He asked. “Catch her.” He sounded so cold, like I meant nothing. And something inside of me snapped. I still had the knife in my hand. Twisting my body, I embedded the knife deep into his side, shoving him away. And ran.“No—no—no—” My breath came out in broken gasps as I stumbled forward, legs barely keeping up with my panic.Had Adrian asked them to kidnap me? He had orchestrated everything. Was that the reason he had asked me to come to the club with him? To get kidnapped? Was that the reason he had that look on his face? How long had he been planning this? After we met? Or is it a new development? Fuck. I had no phone with me and no idea where I was going, yet I ran. Footsteps thundered behind