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Pasha
Ihave lost this battle, but that doesn’t mean the war is over. Valerie might think that I’m a man of my word, but my empire means more to me than telling the truth. I’m willing to be a liar if it means I can keep Valerie, because if I can’t have her, I won’t have anything left of my empire in under a year.
She must have my baby. There is no other way.
I will not be leaving her alone, but I’ll let her believe I have until she starts to miss me.
Then, I will come again, and this time, she will beg me to claim her.
I must be more prepared this time. Everything should fall in my favor, every card should be marked, and every word that comes out of my mouth should be rehearsed. There’s no room left for mistakes.
That’s why I’ve ensured that even if Valerie wanted to go back to work, she couldn’t. She’s blackballed from the industry, unable to find even the most basic job. Even the local fast-food joint won’t hire her.
She’s done, and unless she wants to move to another city, she’s going to have to admit that I’m the one in charge here. My rules are the only rules, and laws don’t matter to the lawless.
I take her panties out of my pocket, leaning back in the chair in my office with the lights turned low. The only sound in the room is the creaking of leather under my body as I recline, wrapping Valerie’s panties around my naked erection.
The tickle of fabric against my tight skin sends shockwaves through my body. Even the most delicate hint of Valerie pushes me to the edge, and I have to take the panties off my lap to keep from exploding.
I close my eyes, picturing Valerie naked in front of me, kneeling down with wide eyes as she gazes up at me. I smile at the way she would be nervous to take my cock in her hand. I place the panties over my erection again, moving them slowly along my shaft as I picture her perfect red lips wrapped around it.
My whole body is tense, sweating bullets in an icy cold room.
The fantasy is too much, and I feel the bead of precum on Valerie’s panties. Imagining everything I have being pumped inside of her mouth, overflowing from the seal of her lips against my skin, pushes me too far again.
I pull the panties way, my eyes flowing open as I gasp for air. I flex my thighs, preventing an orgasm… but only barely. If I keep doing this, I’ll waste the seed that belongs to Valerie. I refuse to spill a drop if it’s not inside of her.
I tuck the panties into the drawer at my desk, feeling the prickle of regret on the back of my neck. I shouldn’t tempt myself to finish. Self-control has never been my strongest trait, and Valerie makes it worse.
She’s so perfect, from her face to her DNA. She’s not aware of this precious fact, but she’s the only one I want because of it. The only woman who can save my empire from collapsing.
I give her a few days to start missing me, finding little things to do in the meantime, property to buy and people to threaten. It’s a full-time job, but Valerie is so distracting that I barely get anything done.
In the middle of the week, I’ve had enough of this separation, and I show up in the hallway of her apartment.
Closer. So much closer.
But she doesn’t realize how close I’ve already been, the great lengths I’ve gone to ensure she ends up in my bed. Every single atom floating through the hallway is only there because I allow it to be. Every whisper, every footstep, they all have a place in my system.
Nothing is out of order. Everything will go according to plan this time.
“Oh my God!” Valerie jumps as she opens the door to her apartment to find me standing in the hallway. It’s half past two on a Wednesday, but she appears to have only recently woken up. She’s beautiful, nonetheless. Maybe even more so than usual in a pair of lavender sweatpants and a white tank top.
No bra. I didn’t even have to steal those to make sure her tits would be out for me.
And unfortunately, everyone else. We’re going to have to put a stop to that eventually, but for now I’ll let it slide.
“I thought you said you were going to leave me alone,” Valerie says, turning to lock her door. “Or was that a boldfaced lie?”
“I couldn’t stay away from you,” I admit. “And that’s not a lie. I’m obsessed.”
She shakes her head as she tucks the key into her purse, but I can see in her eyes she’s excited to see me. Maybe she has questions about why she lost her job and can’t find another one, or perhaps she misses the thrill of being with a man who kills without remorse.
Either way, she’s taken the bait, and all I have to do now is reel her in.
So simple, and yet, one wrong move could have her swimming into another man’s arms. I feel a surge of white-hot jealousy and the mere thought of her choosing someone else, but I remain calm. No need to blow a fuse over my own twisted imagination.
“I’m assuming this means all the gifts were also a lie,” Valerie says, pursing her lips in a fake display of annoyance.
