Chapter 10 Strip For Me

• What?
• My ears were heavy for a moment and my jaw dropped in instant shock.
• What did I just hear him say to me?
• It didn't sound like a joke to me, more of a command that should be executed at that moment.
• I remained mute in that position until his voice sounded again,
• "Did Dale make the mistake of bringing an unprofessional slut like you?"
• Unprofessional slut? What the fvck was he talking about?
• I remained fixed and mute, trying to wrap my head around what he was talking about when I felt his hand suddenly pull me from behind to his direction.
• " I said strip! "He cursed angrily but the moment my eyes met with his, his grip on me loosened and a crease formed on his forehead.
• He stared narrowly at me like I was a ghost and I couldn't stop myself from gulping in.
• His face suddenly switched from zero emotion to a surprised one which I read easily and then an amused form.
• A slight smirk seems to form at the end of his lips and he glared widely at me before saying, "I knew you had the potential the entire time. There was more to your body"
• His eyes ran over my body making me hell uncomfortable and confused at the same time.
• What? Why was he looking at me this way?
• My full chest was pressed against his and I'm completely sure he could feel the rate at which my heart raced.
• The heat of his body consumed me and once again, I perceived that cologne that travelled a long way into my nostril triggering my nipples to harden.
• Thank heavens I had a good bra on else he would feel my pointed ends against his broad chest.
• Oh my God... What's happening to me again?
• This green-eyed creature causes uncanny chaos in my system without even trying hard.
• Unannounced, he puts his hand around my tiny waist and tugged me to himself causing me to shiver, yet silent and confused about what was going on.
• Did Dale deceive me to come here so his brother could take advantage of me?
• I'm supposed to be his private psychotherapist and not a touch thing for him.
• I'm supposed to complain and shove him away from myself but I was too weak.
• Not physically but menta-- is it sexually?
• Fvcking hell!
• The urge to rip his clothes out and go down on my knees was so strong that I believed I would pass out.
• He was like a drug and I was high on him.
• His emerald green eyes had been spell bound and his possessive grip around my waist had my fragile legs shaking.
• "Let me guess... Therapy job does not pay well anymore" His finger slowly tugged my chin in the upwards direction as he said to me in the sexiest way possible.
• He wasn't smiling.
• His charming face was once again void of emotion as he had my eyes focused on his to keep the spell running.
• The will to break away from him and take to my heels slowly vanished, replaced simultaneously with the desire to surrender myself to him.
• Everything happening with Mr Pompous has been solely based on confusion.
• First, I'm mysteriously hired to have a therapy session with him which I rejected at the last hour.
• Second, I'm kidnapped to have the session with him which doesn't make sense as they could just hire another therapist.
• Third, he knew I'm fake but still allows it and pays me more after the unfinished session.
• The list keeps going until the confusion at this very moment.
• Mr Pompous was making a move at me which doesn't make sense and here I am, craving for more instead of finding out what the fvck was going on.
• Have my loneliness without a man gone this bad? For the first time, I was losing control of myself and my will.
• I remained silent still since my brain was having difficulty comprehending what was happening.
• His finger slowly drew a line up to my lower lip and he said calmly but authoritatively to me,
• "Now be a good girl and strip for me"
• I felt my nipples harden stronger than before and a sudden arousal overwhelmed me.
• What's going on? The urge to obey him was so strong and I was beginning to believe I was indeed under a spell.
• "Clancy... Sofia. What's going on here?" A recognizable voice sounded not far from us and my mind jolted back to reality.
• I looked over Mr Pompous' shoulder to see Dale standing at the entrance of the room with a curvaceous red-haired woman in red lingerie beside him.
• His brows furrowed as he stared at us from that position.
• That was when I realize my body was fully pressed against Mr Pompous and his hand had moved down my backside.
• Oh my God... When did this happen?
• I quickly pulled away from him and took two steps back, shocked by what had happened.
• It felt like I was been controlled the entire time and now I was back to my senses.
• My beating heart slowly calmed as well as my breathing and my eyes escaped the stares from Dale and the woman with him.
• I couldn't tell what the stares mean until he cleared his throat and announced, "I guess you two are getting along already"
• Mr Pompous' face darkened instantly and I could tell he was at the peak of his rage when he growled at his brother, "You know better not to interrupt my private time, Brother"
• His angry stares were directed to Dale who frowned and threw his hands in response, "Oh...I only brought the woman you asked for. She is good, innit?"
• I saw Dale hold the woman's hand and spun her around so Mr Pompous could see the flesh of her slightly exposed backside.
• Instead of scrutinizing the body of the curvaceous goddess before him, he tilt his scary gaze in my direction and I prayed silently that the ground would open and swallow me up.
• I needed no one to explain the situation to me anymore.
• He had mistaken me for the other woman who was obviously here to spend the night with him.
• "What are you doing here?"
• Fvck! Fvck! Fvck!
• The shadow around his eyes darkened and I wasn't sure if it meant danger.
• His emotionless face was enough.
• I swallowed the saliva in my mouth, thinking of the next way to explain that I had stumbled into this place by mistake or rather, curiosity.
• Dale came to my rescue at that moment, "Miss Sofia definitely lost her way in here, Brother. She is not the woman I arranged for you"
• "Come" He beckoned at me after clearing the confusion in the air and I moved quickly to escape the awkward moment but when I moved past Mr Pompous, he grabbed my shoulder roughly.
• I almost moan out in pain.
• My heart beat strongly against my chest as his firm fingers dug holes into my skin.
• Why is he doing this?
• I raised my eyes upwards to meet his staring widely at me, it was no different.
• Still void of emotion as usual but there was a strange flickery movement inside his eyes this time.
• "What are you doing here?" He growled at me and I could feel his hot breathing against my small face.
• Was he angry at me? I wasn't sure but coming in here and confusing him could be a good reason to hulk out.
• All this wouldn't have happened if I simply shoved him away when he held me at first but I didn't.
• Maybe I loved the feeling of it.
• I tried to escape his threatening gaze by looking down, only to meet another gaze that posed a greater threat than those green eyes of his.
• The bulge pressed strongly against the fabric of his pants.
• Is that a gun? Yes, a gun loaded with two bullets.
• I know fully well what it was and that I played a vital role in getting it to rise to that level.
• I forgot I was in deep shit as a part of me imagine what that gun would look like outside his pants.
• The damages that can be done when shots are fired.
• This wasn't the best time for my crazy side to take over but as usual, she doesn't need my permission.
• "What are you looking at?" I almost leapt on my feet when his husk voice sounded unaware and I found myself fully engrossed in staring at the swell between his legs.
• He caught me. Fvcking hell.
• This was getting complicated.
• "Excuse us, Sofia" Dale announced and without understanding what force overwhelmed me, I bolt out of the room and ran down to the end of the cabin aisle.
• I think I get it now. It was the force of embarrassment.
• I was ashamed of myself. Ashamed that I was stupid to let Mr Pompous take on me like that, easily.
• He took control of me so easily and now I realize how weak I am.
• 'Sofia how can lose control? Huh?'
• I found my way into one of the seats and collapsed on it with my eyes shut firmly.
• Damn! What's happening to me?
• The only reason I'm attracted to him is because I've been lonely for a very long time. Right?
• That should be it. Then why am I having all this strange feeling and--
• Wait a minute... What's that sensation between my legs?
• Water... No... Wetness. God no!
• Why does this feel good?
• Why does this feel so good?
• I couldn't turn back and run away.
• It was too late now.