A frown settles on her face as she stares down at the paper...
" How can I..." He didn't let her finish her word, finding it rude of her..."I give the rules, not you..." his voice was full of authority, making her bob her head nervous, unable to speak any longer..." Place it on the table if you are done" she looks at the paper in her hands and gulps hard before signing on it. She didn't have any option, she had to park out of the house she was in and she had nowhere to go...no job to even depend on while hoping for the better..." consequences of breaking any of those rules is an increase in the amount of time you will work for me... except for the last," he tells her and she nods her head..." What are the consequences for the last?" she questions..." You can be daring, huh? little Sub?" he was amazed at how she was. After signing the contract, she was supposed to start calling him Master but she didn't..." It seems like you want to be stuck with me as my sub for half your years," he tells her. Smiles eyes widen in shock, as she swallows hard. she isn't used to living by rules, not like she grew up without any but because she is never the type to always stick to rules..."Choose me this once, master" her voice was soft and pleading as she lowered her gaze to the floor, unable to look at him..."you ain't allowed to ask for my love," his tone was firm, not telling her but rather warning her. she nods her head. It wasn't a problem for her, she never wanted to be with him and talk less of loving him."You don't need to stress about that, master 'cause I will never love you, not to talk if you're demanding your love," she tells him in the face, being completely honest..."good" he raises the glass of red wine and sips it while staring at the girl before him, not saying a word...She felt uneasy under his gaze, it was like a ray of sun piercing through her body..."I bet to go get my things ready, master" she stood up, with her head bowed to the floor. She can't dare to violate any of his rules...the one year of being his sex slave is more than a thousand years of torture to her and she won't want to add any more seconds, talk less of years..."not so soon...you are mine and I tell you what to do and what not to" seems like he's got something in mind for her but she wasn't ready for any..."Come here," he orders. she wasn't a fool not to be able to guess what's coming...her heart starts beating faster in her chest, as if playing a song as she walks toward him, ever so slowly..."I plead to take this day off, to get acquainted with my new environment" that was the only thing she could think of, hoping he will consider her...the last thing she wants is to get spank by him right now." And who says I wasn't going to give you a day off" his words got her speechless as she stared at him in shock and confusion, unable to believe him..."Get me a glass of wine" she stares at him in confusion. He was having a glass of red wine in his hands and yet, he was asking her to bring more. like how good is he in drinking? she wonders. She didn't have the time to ponder about little things...the most important is getting over with..."Sure!" She walks to the wine cellar and pours out wine into a wine glass. She hands the wine to him..."you must be home before the sun goes to sleep as long as you are with me," he tells her and she nods her head...And without wasting any more time, she walks out of the room sweating hard as if just coming out of a firewood kitchen...the room was fresh and cool, comfortable for everyone to love but for some reason, she felt hot in there..."slave!" she mutters under her breath, as she makes her way out of the big building...it was funny how things have ended up, her being not only a slave but a sex slave to a billionaire was still just a nightmare to her...all her life, she's ever known but one man and that's Mark..."it's better off with him than Mark" she comfort her aching heart... least she gets to receive payment at the end of every month even though she was supposed to be working to pay him...but there was no difference between her and those escorts, or should she say, street girls...After a long ride, she was finally back in her small apartment...her heart was heavy, she's never thought of her life this way but guesses she just have to live it with no other choice...crying has always been a big help to her whenever she is sad but knowing this time, it was different...She parks on their dresses, making sure to take anything that is and will be important to her...When she was done parking, she rolled her valise downstairs where she was helped into the car before the kick-off.She sat silently, staring at the window, unknown to her, tears started rolling down her face. She's never had a good life, since the very start. Smiles Lauren has lived all her life, with no knowledge about her parents. She grew up in an orphanage when she was fourteen years old. She ran away from the orphanage and wanted to find her parents but how can she when she has no single clue about who she was searching for...She was stranded with nowhere to go, it was her first time being in the city. That was when she met Mark, who showed her kindness and love. Without asking, he provided for her every need. She fell in love with him and it was like a dream come true only now she knows she was never someone important to him cause if she was, then he wouldn't have hurt her this much...Derrick glanced at her through the rear-view mirror and noticed she was crying. Concern and worries were all over his face..." Ms, hope all is well?"...She gazes back at the man driving, only then did she realize that she was crying. Without waiting for another second to go by, she wipes her face while clearing her throat..."You seem troubled," he tells her but the girl doesn't reply. She was embarrassed to be such a crybaby before him..."It's ok if you don't want to talk, I get it" he flashes a sweet smile at her. She was able to see through the mirror..."thanks" her tone was grateful, she was happy he didn't try to pry words out of her mouth even though she wouldn't have replied..."Derrick..." he didn't demand hers but the suspense made Smiles aware that he was waiting for hers...she didn't want to tell him but looking into it, what's the big deal? it's not like something will change and since he is working for the Mr. CEO, she will at least have someone to talk to only if she makes herself approachable..."Smiles" her voice was soft and soothing to the ears. His smiles widened."I couldn't believe such a name exists..." he jok
She walked to him silently, not daring to say a word, and stood by the side, with her head lowered..." Welcome back, Master" it felt weird for her but she was left with no other choice..."sit" his voice was cold. She quickly takes the seat on his left. "Mr. Chin is the Butler, go to him if you need anything" she nods a yes. The room went completely silent, she just stood there staring at the empty plate before her...He was so busy with his phone that he didn't realize she wasn't eating..."why are you not eating?" she swallows her accumulated spit in her mouth..."y-you haven't...ordered...me" she stutters causing him to stare at her in complete shock but he was quick to wipe it off..."Go on and eat" by his command, she moves and starts serving herself...She didn't get to enjoy the food when a man walked in and whispered something to him..."Leave now to your room" his deep baritone voice vibrates sending chills down her spine...there was something wrong with how he spoke. Without
He stood before her like a predator who had gotten his prey right where he wanted... He could perceive the sweet smell of the soap she used...She could barely stand still due to how close they were, anxiousness and fear were slowly consuming her. She licks her lips and gulps her saliva...That one move of hers didn't go unnoticed, his gray eyes sparkled with interest. She could feel his finger trailing down her cheeks to her chin, then to her neck...She shut her eyes close at the feel of his hands going down to her collarbone. At a fast pace, her chest rises and falls...His hot and heavy breath hits her face, unconsciously, she squeezes on her towel...He pushes on her hands, making way for him to have easy access to her soft breast. She gasps at the feel of his hands cupping her breast, milking on it..."It wasn't intentional...I-I" she whimpers in pain. thinking it was her punishment, she still struggles to explain herself..."I-I was..."..."Ahh" He squeezed her nipple hard, causing h
Staying at home all day was a lame and boring thing to Smiles...To keep herself busy, she spent her free time baking cake and some pastries. It was as if there was a special occasion going on, with the sweet aroma of her work of art screaming all over the large living room...Baking is her hobby, and doing it makes her happy though she isn't good enough at icing, the words fair can be used to rate her...With a happy face, she serves everyone in the mansion, not forgetting to reserve some for Keane...It was passed bedtime and Keane wasn't home. She was bored waiting...Why am I suddenly acting like an obedient housewife?" she thought to herself, finding it funny...A while later, Keane walks into the mansion, and Butler rushes to his side, welcoming him..."Where is she?" the Butler knew who he was referring to..."In her room, young Master" he informs. Keane throws at him his coat and makes his way upstairs...Her room was empty, but the splashing of water in the bathing room was heard.
"don't stare, move closer" He runs his hands on his wet hair. looking like a sex god as the water falls down his perfect body down to his shaft, dripping like rain droplets...Her eyes were as though they would fall off her socket balls if opened any further. She stares at him with her mouth open, gulping occasionally..."What are you waiting for?" His deep baritone voice pulls her out of her trance. She moves closer, kneeling before him."pleasure me" he commands. her hands shiver as though the water falling on her was cold. She holds onto his erect shaft, not knowing what to do..."w-what should I do, Master?" She gazes at him innocently. His brows twist, not in confusion but amazement...how can she be clueless on such a thing?"you haven't done this?" He asked. She nods a yes..." how come? you should be knowledgeable about such tricks to pleasure men" he tells her. Now she understands, guess this is the reason why Mark cheated on her with Xena... because Xena is the party and hot t
In a large luxury bedroom, lie Smiles, on the bed naked facing the ceiling...Her heart tugs loudly in her chest, she squeezes on the sheets trying to keep her cool...Keane walks to her with a piece of creamy ice cake on a plate and places it by the bedside..."Pardon me, Master...how does eating your cake get to do with me lying naked?" her cracked voice vibrates. She stares at him with pleading eyes but he just brushes it off."I don't take dessert after the main course, I take it alongside the main course" the mischievous smile on his lips as his gaze traveled down her body..." the delicious flavor of the cake and yours makes it the perfect combination of any cuisine" She gulps down nervously. How will she be able to survive this? His voice, his very words... It's like scissors cutting through her sanity...Sitting by her side, he carries on the cream with his finger and rubs it on her lips...not knowing what he intends to do, she licks it off..."interesting" he captures her lips,
She watches him leave, without a word. She couldn't tell what was wrong or what she did wrong. How can he just leave like that? she wonders. She stayed there, hoping he would come back but after a long wait, he never came.She was still chained to the headboard, completely naked with not even a sheet on her body. She blinks continuously, trying hard not to burst into tears. her heart is heavy, and her hands ache...Using her legs, she struggles to pull on the covers. After a long trial, she finally succeeded in covering her lower body...Consuming her pain, she falls asleep.In the early hours of the morning, Keane stood by the bedside, watching her sleep ever so peacefully, looking so innocent and cute. She moans in pain as she struggles to turn around. He opens the stringers, letting her hands loose. He pulls on the covers over her body, and she curls herself under, feeling the unfamiliar warmth she was deprived of. With one more glance at her, he walks out of the room. The morning su
"I am not!" Her tone was firm and harsh, startling Derrick."Chill out girl, was just trying to make you feel better" he explains."didn't ask for it" She shrugged off her shoulder, not wanting to listen. She knows she means absolutely nothing to him but him leaving without saying anything to her is a slap to her face. At least, she deserves to know, like everyone else living in this godforsaken mansion."Now you are being rude!" Derrick takes a long stride, following her inside."No, I am not" She denies."What's wrong? you know you can tell me anything" Derrick has always been a reasonable and understanding gentleman but today just wasn't the time."nothing ok, just let me be" she declares firmly. Derrick froze on his spot, staring at her. He couldn't believe she just talked to him like that as if he is no one important. Maybe he isn't but at least, for someone willing to hear her out, she should have been a bit nicer."alright! no more bugging you on the same question" He surrender