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Chapter 9 Ethan

  • Ethan pov
  • I know it's wrong but for some reason, finding out she has a scar makes me more curious about what she looks like.
  • She begins to take it off losing the ropes when I see a tear fall down her cheek, a call comes in and she freezes, and I can see her shaking,
  • I cut the call.
  • “Leave it on” I say starting in the car and driving out.
  • She hasn’t said a word and I can see her hands into a fist on her thighs, snagging at her jeans as we speed past highway lights
  • “Where are we going?” she asks the voice in a whisper.
  • “I want to see you, all of you.”
  • I drive to one of the houses I own close by, as we can't be seen at the penthouse
  • it's quiet when I enter the driveway and park. I step out of the car and she remains.
  • “Are you expecting me to carry you out?”
  • She turns to me finally looking around her surroundings as if she hadn’t noticed we had stopped
  • “Where are we?”
  • “My house.”
  • She steps down from the car and loses balance and I grab her arms to steady her.
  • “Is this a thing for you?” I ask her, seeing as the same thing happened a while ago at the parking lot.
  • She shifts from my hold and steps away from the car door and I lean into her closing it, I don’t miss the sharp breath she takes in before walking away to the porch, and she follows.
  • This house is not like the rest I own. It's no high-rise penthouse but a normal urban property away from the business of the city.
  • I did a few upgrades and renovations so that it has up-to-date security locks and remote-controlled appliances.
  • When I switch on the lights she remains in the shadow between the hallway and the living area and then she begins to undress.
  • The hoodie goes first and then the jeans, leaving her fancy underwear on display, It is nothing compared to her performing outfit but it's still sexy nonetheless.
  • I take a step towards her and she backs up.
  • “The mask stays” she says unhooking her bra but not taking it off.
  • “I said all of you” I take another step towards her and she backs up again.
  • “I'm supposed to show my appreciation for saving my life” The bra falling off her.
  • “And so thank you, but the mask stays.”
  • she pulls at the string that only covered her middle and then it lays waste on the floor as she stands.
  • I want nothing but to pounce on her as she stands in front of me in all her glory, all five foot seven of her, my eyes travel from her feet up.
  • Most people usually went the other way round but I took pleasure in devouring her from the bottom to the top with my eyes.
  • Those legs could be the death of me and my dick aches with the thought of them wrapped around me, just like it has since the first time I saw her wrapped around the pole, breast, the right size and my hands itch with no other need but to palm them, those pink nipples begging to have my mouth on them.
  • Her little pussy wasn’t in complete display as she had backed up further into the shadow.
  • “Don’t move” my voice comes out dry as I walk towards and she backs up faster but she has nowhere to run, not that she can even try.
  • “What part of do not move do you not understand?”
  • Grabbing her jaw and raising her face to mine, she gasps and it's only now that I am close up that I see the waters in her eyes when she says,
  • “You have me, let me have the mask” her voice breathy.
  • I didn’t want to touch her today, I wasn’t, I was going to ease her into this but then her arousal clouds my mind and I palm her breast and trail down to her middle, pushing my hands into her folds as her slick warm moist envelopes my fingers.
  • She gives out a shaky breath as she holds onto my forearm for support, takes them out immediately and gasps bringing it between our faces and she stares from me to my finger and back.
  • I can see the war going on in her eyes, so many options but only one correct answer and then she sucks my finger before she mouths
  • “Please.”
  • “If you’ll continue to want it your way, so be it.”
  • I drag her to the room down the hall.
  • I haven’t been in this room for years, and switching on the light she walks further in a bit shy of her lack of clothes but not covering herself either
  • the room was designed to my taste, with accessories that allowed for specific kinks.
  • Now, I can tick off one fantasy I had when I first saw her, but first, she needs to know the rules
  • “I have three rules” She turns to look at me.
  • “The first, nothing leaves this room.”
  • I take her to a desk with paper and pen waiting, they are always waiting, the last I had them signed was a few years back.
  • She takes a confused look on her face before realizing what it is.
  • “You have people you fuck sign NDAs before you fuck them?"
  • “Can't be too careful, can we?” My hand caresses her face touching the mask and her hands fly up to secure it.
  • “More so now your face remains a mystery, but we'll see how long that lasts.”
  • “I don’t plan on revealing my face” I can see the fire in her eyes and I smirk.
  • “Sounds like a challenge and I love challenges, and you'll take them off with your own two hands of your own accord.”
  • “Except you take them off me by force, that won't happen.”
  • “Believe me I could,” and she drops her head to look at her lap, her hand now covering her pussy and her smirk “But what kind of gentleman would I be if I did?”
  • “I told you I had a scar,” she starts.
  • “And I told you it was mine to see.”
  • “Why would you prey on someone's weakness?” she asks.
  • “That is in itself what weaknesses are for, to be preyed upon,” I tell her.
  • “If you can't hide it well then there’s no use hiding it at all.”
  • “Rule number two, you do as I say.”
  • She is silent at this before she says
  • “And what would you have me do?”
  • “Patience we are getting to that” I smile, she sounds eager.
  • “It's all a game to you, isn’t it? Having me here.”
  • “You agreed to this but if you don’t want to be here then leave.”
  • “Like you’ll let that happen.”
  • Nodding my head at her response, she was right, I wouldn't.
  • “The deal will fall through but it can’t be helped, you see unlike Gordon, I believe in giving people a choice, and you might not want to believe it but we are both in a win-win situation. You got what you wanted and so did I.”
  • “Who would believe pussy would ever cost me this much.”
  • Her hands fisted on top her middle still covering herself then she picks up the pen and signs before turning to me.
  • “And the third,” she asks and I can see the fire in her eyes which only fuels the stirring inside me.
  • “The word No is no longer a part of your dictionary” The words fall out of my mouth slowly.
  • Her eyes widen at this and she looks at the door, probably rethinking her decision to come here.
  • She thought it was going to be just like the club but she had no idea what she just walked into, of course, I had a hand in the matter but that doesn’t make it any less fun.
  • “You said you believe in giving people a choice…this is not giving..you are stripping away every choice I have.”
  • “You can say NO and leave, you haven’t signed yet.”
  • She looks between the paper and me.
  • “My condition applies if I do this”
  • "Don’t worry there are no under-table works there” I tell her when she begins to read meticulously.
  • “I found myself here because I thought the same thing years ago.”
  • The story doesn’t interest me, I just want to tick off my metal box today. She finally signs it.
  • “Come now!"
  • I watch her take in the room, it doesn’t look extraordinary until I press a button and a compartment opens as two poles a few feets apart begins to glide upwards into the opened compartment in the ceiling, after hooking the compartment closes with a click sound and she turns to look at me.
  • The lights dim and I go take a sit on the sofa, then I pick the remote beside me pressing another button as music feels the room, her eyes on me and I smirk.
  • “I told you I wanted a redo.”
  • “Why didn’t you just say that earlier, you ‘re not going to fuck me,” she asks and if not for her tone I would have almost thought she was disappointed