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Paige stares up at me, conflicting emotions warring across her face. I continue to hold her chin a few more moments before stroking my thumb across her lower lip. She parts her lips and inhales a heavy breath. Unable to help myself, I push my thumb into her mouth, grunting as she bites down hard. “This mouth is divine. I’m dying to get these pretty lips spread over my cock.” She tries to hide the whimper my words cause and I smirk, tugging my thumb out of her mouth. Glancing at it, I can see she has broken the skin and a small line of blood has formed on the imprints her teeth left. “I suppose we’ll have to wait for that though. I’m quite fond of my dick and worried you might try to bite it off at the present.” I wink at her and the look she gives me confirms she would, in fact, try to do just that.
I push off the bed with a sigh, “If I remove these binds so you can use the bathroom, can I trust you not to run?” I watch her face closely and see the moment she realizes that, even if she were to try to run, I would catch her.
That’s right, little bird. I’ll always catch you. You fell into my trap and I have your scent now. There’s nowhere you can run, nowhere you can hide, that I won’t seek you out.
She finally gives me a sharp nod and a wide grin stretches across my face. “Perfect. Let me just help you with these pesky things then.” I go to the dresser and pull out my knife, my cock twitching as memories of where it was last replay.
I adjust myself before heading to the foot of the bed. Gripping her foot, I pause before cutting off the rope. “I’m sure I don’t need to tell you, but just so we’re clear. If you try anything, I will tie you back up with chains and you will not be given another opportunity. You’ll have to live in your piss and shit until I decide to fuck you again. At which point, I will drag your chained body to the shower to clean off your filth before making you dirty again.” I look up into her horrified eyes. “You think I’m evil. You think what I’ve done to you is terrible. But I can assure you, little bird, this is nothing. You do not want me to become angry with you. Am I clear?” I cock an eyebrow at her and wait for her response.
She whimpers as a tear slides down her cheek. I track the movement before returning my gaze to meet her watery eyes. She nods again and whispers, “Yes. I understand.” Returning her nod, I make quick work of releasing her from the restraints.
Paige sits up and rubs her wrists, staring down at the floor and worrying her bottom lip. I round the bed again and place my fingers under her chin, lifting her head up. “Good girl.” She bites her lip harder. “Now let me show you the restroom.” I step back and gesture for her to rise. Once she has stood, I place my hand under her elbow and gently guide her out of the room.
While she relieves herself, I make quick work to set up the table with the food I picked up on the way home. Humming to myself, I can’t remember the last time I felt like this. The emotion is almost foreign and hard to place.
It’s not until I see Paige exit the bathroom, dressed in one of my shirts and a pair of my sweats, hair tied up in a messy bun. Biting her bottom lip and wringing her hands, while looking up at me through her lashes.
It’s not until I see her that the word hits me.
Happiness.
Jesse:
Dude what the fuck?
I try to keep my irritation down, I knew I was going to hear from Jesse eventually after the meeting earlier. Honestly, I’m surprised it took so long for Rick to run his whiny ass over to tell on me. Not that I have to answer to anyone, it’s the reason I started my own goddamn company. I don’t play well with others and I really don't do well with people telling me what to do. Pushing down my frustration, I type out a response.
Me:
What?
I stifle a laugh, knowing it’s just going to piss him off more. The little bubbles pop up and disappear several times and I can’t stop the chuckle at the image of Jesse wringing the phone imaging it’s my neck.
At the sound, I glance over to make sure I haven’t awoken Paige.
I was surprised when she fell asleep on the couch, though I suppose she felt just as safe there as anywhere else in my home. That is to say, not at all.
I feel bad about threatening her earlier but I really can’t afford her trying to escape. My plans for tomorrow cannot be put off, it’s my only clean window and I can’t wait the several weeks it would take to secure another victim.
I reach over and tenderly brush the back of my hand across her forehead, stilling as she shifts in her sleep. She’s breathtaking, even without makeup and a little drool spilling out the side of her mouth. My eyes trail down her body again, hidden underneath my clothes. I never thought I’d find a woman wearing my things so hot, but the desire to rip them off of her and plunge my cock inside of her wet cunt nearly overtakes me every time I look at her. The sight of her in the clothes feels like another way of claiming her as my own.
My phone dings again and I force myself to look away from the goddess lying next to me.
Jesse:
Don’t be a dick. You know what I’m talking about. Those were huge clients. They could have brought in millions of dollars worth of business Mick. Millions.
I roll my eyes and am about to reply when I see the text bubbles pop up again.
Jesse:
I know this is your company *eye roll emoji* but you gotta think about other people too dude. The world has changed and we have to play the game now just like everyone else.
Jesse:
I swear I’m just trying to help.
I scrub a hand over my face, I know Jesse is right but I still fucking hate it. Deciding I can’t deal with anymore of this shit tonight, I respond with something I know will placate him and at least get him off my back for now.
