Author's POV“Please, please, please, say yes.” It was Theo on the line and Natalie was looking at the fabric for the tables at a wedding.The news had been spread that Shane McCartney had hired “We Do” for his ceremony and the orders were piling up. Natalie was drowned to neck in work.“Sorry, baby. I have so much work.”“It’s just a weekend. We will fly to Paris on Friday…” But Natalie cut him off.“Sorry, baby.”Theodore sighed. “Ok, did you have dinner?”Natalie refused.“OK, then. I am bringing Chinese.” He spoke, and Natalie asked. “Will you feed me?”Theodore smiled. “Of course, I will.”Natalie was smiling as she hung up. Theo was the most supportive man she had seen. He never complained about her work but encouraged her. He himself worked odd hours after all.It had only been a month and he had made her move in with him. Her father had no objections to their dating now. Theodore’s family had come onboard too. Ashley was a little icy, but Natalie knew that she will win her ove
She moved to the altar and smiled at everyone. Something will go wrong, was her only gut feeling even when her father had assured her that nothing will happen. There was tight security around, and she should have been satisfied, but it was not happening. Her heart was beating faster.At the end of the altar, she saw her future, her to-be-husband, that her father had chosen for her. Was she happy? He was better than the other alternative who was trying to impose himself on her.She faked a smile, and moved slowly towards him. The little altar of the church seemed as long as five miles and she felt as if something was about to happen. As if someone will jump out of the walls and stop it all. Or her bridesmaid will pinch her hard and she will wake up. She will be the same college-goer Natalie who was unaware of the world of people who knew how to take things by hook or crook.She was not a part of the mafia world, but around her, everyone was a corporate mafia, trying to save their faces
TheodoreThe room was dark, only mahogany furniture everywhere. Be it the large four poster bed, the huge bench, the shelf in the middle of the room which was decorated with tons of his toys, or the hardwood floor. It was complemented by dark, rich, navy blue furnishings. The heavy curtains, the silk sheets, the heavy comforter, everything was navy blue.A woman was tied there, in the middle of the room. And his predatory gaze was ready to start the torment. The belt was raised in the air and landed on the ample rear behind of the woman.She wanted to scream, but couldn’t. Every hit left a beautiful red mark on her skin, and it gave Theo a distinct satisfaction. It felt like cold water on a burning wound. His hand didn’t stop, and after 20 strikes, even he was panting.The skin on her behind was a pattern of zigzag, and Theodore undid the fly, covered himself with the rubber and entered her without a warning.“I love you, Master.” She gasped and Theodore stilled.The words felt like a
NatalieIt was one fine day. The drops were falling from the sky as a relief, like a blessing, and Natalie was waiting when she would be able to step out. The lecture seemed too lengthy, but she made her notes diligently. She had to try hard to focus, because rain was making it difficult. She loved rain. She just loved it.As soon as the lecture was over, she threw her bag to her best friend Sammy and ran to the grounds. As the first drop touched her cheek, she smiled. Soon, the drops started kissing her, she stood there and drenched in rain, letting it soak her entire body.Natalie finally opened her eyes and saw Sammy shaking her head at her.“Come on, Sam. The drops won’t bite you.” Natalie urged her to join her in the rain. The other classmates were ogling at Natalie, others were smirking, and some were satisfied, thinking at least one of them was doing she wanted. But Natalie didn’t care about anyone.“No, thanks.” Sammy took a step back. “I am not a sucker for rain. Besides I do
AuthorTheodore sipped on his drink, and waited for his friend, Lionel, who owned this sex club. “Control” was established by Lionel three years back, and he was earning a handsome profit each year. Funny thing, the crowd was the distinguished elite crowd but no one wanted to admit that they shared the membership of this place.From where he seated, he could see the actress who had made her debut only a few months back, and was seated with the director of her first movie. No wonder how she got her break. Then, there was the son of the senator who was fighting the election for stopping human trafficking and selling of human organs. Then there were men and women whom Theo knew from his business meeting but only a few nodded at each other. But they all knew each other’s secrets.They were here because they had specific sexual preferences. Theo couldn’t blame them. He was one of them. He loved sex, and not always with one partner. Whenever there was a willing woman, even after his engagem
NatalieThe next morning, Justin was on her door, but Natalie was clear in her mind. She had decided that she will focus all her energy on working and completing her graduation. Her father was pestering her that she was deliberately not listning to hima and helping him save the business.But there was another knock on her door, and she screamed, “Justin, if you won’t go away. I will cut your balls and feed them to the dogs.” But the knocking kept going on. And when she opened the door, she found herself face to face with her brother, William.William was giving her a funny look. “I hope my balls are safe.” He mocked and Natalie groaned, motioning him to get in.“So, who is Justin?” He spoke as soon as he was indoors.“An asshole.”“He might be an asshole, but looks like he fucked up your life.”William took a seat on her couch, and Natalie gave him a death glare. “Remind me again, why you are here?” She spoke, crossing her hands, in no mood to deal with her brother.“I was just passin
Author's POV “That was creepy.” Sammy’s voice made her look at her. Natalie unfolded the paper and found the address. He wants her to meet at “Control”? How does he know she likes it there? What else does he know about her? The questions were too many and she looked at Sammy who looked equally flabbergasted. “Do you know that guy?” Sammy asked. “No. I would remember a face like that.” Yes, he was handsome. More than handsome. Coming from money, Natalie knew that the suit was not cheap at all. And his shoes? They weren’t shoes which were used to walking much. They were only made to ride around the town in a car. “You are not thinking about meeting him, are you?” Sammy asked, knowing full well that Natalie was intrigued and she would find out what he was doing here and what does he want. “He didn’t look like an ex serial killer, right?” Natalie ended up asking, confirming Sammy’s fears. “No, but he can still be dangerous.” Sammy gave the part of her “be safe” speech. “But he can
NatalieIt was Thursday and Natalie had not told Sammy nothing about her meeting with Theodore even though she was being damn intrusive. Because first of all, she was in denial that there was no point in dragging Sammy into this since Natalie was not going to meet him. Why should she? He is a stranger and wants to fuck her.Then she started thinking about all the things they could do. What if she meets him? These relationships are always open. She can tell him what she wants and they can have some fun.Her mother’s call over the weekend had only strengthened her resolve to at least see him and learn how much he can pay her, because her mother was forcing Natalie to meet Michael, “as your Dad wants.” Her mother had quoted.Now on a Thursday afternoon, Natalie sat in her kitchen, turning around the card in her hands and thinking about the bizarre proposal. It was a beautiful dark grey card with silver fonts, stating his name “Theodore”, his contact and a simple address which everyone co