POV Lisa.After breakfast, I go to put my dress back on, I got this shirt from a closet and when I put it on, it smelled so special, it was like sleeping in his arms. Then we got out and he started the car. The drive to my place is silent, what could I say anyway? I have the contract sitting on my thighs with a feeling that it is burning my skin, yet I know it is in my head. It's just a piece of paper. A piece of paper that will put the control of my life and everything I do in the hands of a man. I watch the day and the streets go by through the windows of the car. What kind of idea is it to go out in the middle of the week? At the same time, if I had refused Ryan would have been offended. Fucking Ryan ! I had completely forgotten about him. I search my bag for my phone, it's turned off. I'm sure he must have tried to call me and Maddie too. I was so good that for a moment I forgot about everyone. I reach into my bag for my phone, it's turned off, I put it back in my bag with a sigh
POV Drake. Mason almost had to force me to come to this meeting. He shouldn't have! I'm bored out of my mind, he should have come on his own instead of dragging me here with him because I know he would have handled it. Not like me, who is completely absent, I don't even hear what is said around this table, I am only aware of one thing it is important for me, it is a big contract for me, for the good of my company. We have to negotiate a contract with this big brand so that they can allow us to put our new products in their shelves, this will give us a lot of visibility apart from the advertisements that we will make. I watch them talk on and on, I just want to disappear, not be here. It's all because of her, I can't stop thinking about her, wondering whether or not she'll end up signing the fucking contract! It's been two fucking days! Two fucking days since I handed it to her. I'm sure I'm the one who told her she'll have all the time she wants, but when I told her that, I had no i
POV Lisa.I stay on my knees, patiently waiting for him to ask me to get up, it's amazing how easy it is to get into the role of submissive. It's like I've been doing this my whole life. He takes me by the chin and lifts my head. "Get up Lisa and go sit down, your coffee will get cold. " I shake my head to say yes, then lick my lips to clean up the drops of cum that have beaded and get up and head over to the table, I pull out the chair and sit in it, my coffee is indeed lukewarm, but I drink it anyway. The smile on my face, I think I will keep this image forever engraved in my memory, him, completely at my mercy, he may have been in control of the situation, but I am in control of him, I had in my hands his pleasure and to see him lose his head at this point fills me with pride. Drake makes me a sandwich and I raise my eyes to the sky, what this mania he has to make me eat really annoys me, but I don't really have the choice. "Finish eating, then you can go to bed. " I suspend m
POV Lisa. After having a gigantic orgasm, I went to take a shower. When I came back downstairs, I found a note on the living room table in which Drake informed me that he was out shopping in the village. I didn't even know we had passed through a village to get here, after all I was sleeping. I stay a moment sitting on a sofa in the living room, then I begin very quickly to be bored. So I get up and decide to visit the house. It is even bigger than I thought. I walk without really knowing where I'm going, I open the door of Drake's room, it is exactly like him. Cold and imposing. At the same time it gives off a perfect bewitching with character, his usual smell. I don't feel like an intruder in this room, my whole being screams at me that this is where I should be. I stroke the bed with one hand, walk over to her dresser and pick up a bottle of perfume and spray it into the air before putting it down. I continue walking looking at every object in the room, a locked door catches my e
POV Drake.I pick her up and carry her to my room. I lay her down on the bed and push back the hair that covers her forehead. I smile as I see her move in her sleep. I am so fucking proud of her! She took it all in and never complained, she didn't run away from the pain. She let the desire to discover win and in the end she ended up loving it. I wouldn't have imagined it would be so satisfying to see her surrender like that, or rather, it was. But I just didn't realize the impact it would have on me. It was amazing! I stand up and go to the bathroom to get a glove to clean her up. When I pass the glove between her sensitive thighs she shivers, her clit is still sensitive, I'm dying to run my tongue over it, wake her up by licking her pussy. But I can't, she is much too tired for that, I have to let her rest. I finish cleaning her and I lie down beside her. She curls up in my arms, as if she is attracted by my body heat. I freeze for a moment, not sure how to react to this. Especially
POV Ryan. The doors of the business open as I introduce myself, I walk down the hallway giving the receptionist a charming look and she gives me a cheery smile in return. I am so happy this morning, I need to talk to Drake urgently. I had an idea that we could all spend less on this project and still have quality products. I'm glad I went out yesterday to play poker with the guys, otherwise I would never have gotten this information, so that talking business over a drink with friends isn't just a waste of time as my bitter brother would say.I enter his office and put my briefcase on the table, then I take the elevator to the eighth floor. I open the doors to Drake's office and run into Sandy from secretary, who is picking up papers from the table. "Good morning Mr. Lewiston. "I don't bother to answer him and put my hand on the wrist of my brother's office door. "Your brother is not here. " I hear behind me.I suspend my action and turn to her. "Where is he? ""They're in the con
POV Lisa.My alarm clock rings and I hurriedly turn it off, swinging it against the wall. I kick my pillow and swing my feet back and forth across the bed, then grunt in frustration. I am definitely not a morning person. I get out of bed and get dressed in my gym clothes, wondering for the umpteenth time if I'll be okay. I then head to the gym and immediately start running on the treadmill while waiting for my coach to come and take care of me. Damn! I really hate it, but what can I do? I signed a contract and I can't get out of it now. I don't want to risk punishment, even though I'm starting to think I might enjoy it, everything he does to me, even though he warns me that it will hurt a little, in the end, I end up enjoying it. He has even provided me with a sports coach who helps me with my workouts and who will have to report to him at the end of each of my sessions. For a moment, my thoughts drift to Ryan and what happened yesterday at the meeting, talk about tension, I could ha
POV Drake.Three years earlier...This farce called marriage is starting to wear me down. She goes out and comes back in whenever she wants, it's starting to get on my nerves! I've never been in so much pain in my life, this pain is excruciating, even more excruciating than the filthy way my father treats me. She spends her whole life going out and not giving a damn about me. So I started to do the same, in the end it turned out that Frank was right, I naively believed that I could stop being dominant, I believed that she could have helped me get there, but I was wrong. In the end, I locked myself in a vicious circle, a circle in which I cannot get out. But in spite of all that happens to me, I cannot resolve to deceive her. Franck serves me my second glass of the evening. I look at the submissive on her knees beside him. She is perfect so subjected to him, looking at him with devotion, I miss this sensation, the impression to have completely the power and this confidence which there