Page 65 of Sinful Obsession


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Brie stuck her hand out to shake Madeline’s. “Nice to meet you.”

“Let’s hope so, honey. After we’re finished here, you might not feel the same.”

I cringed. Why had Madeline said that? Whether Brie would admit it or not, she was one heartbeat away from bolting. I placed my palm on her back, attempting to soothe her overworked nerves.

“Well, let’s get this started.” Madeline stepped aside, allowing us in. “Take a seat.”

Over the few years I’d known Madeline, I had never seen her office. It was pretty boring, with an old oak desk in the middle of the floor and a few black velvet chairs in front of it. At least it was well lit. The rest of the club was dim.

“Have a seat, Brie. Let’s get started with the nondisclosure form. I’ll help you through it.”

Brie and I sat down, then Madeline reviewed what seemed to be a boilerplate form. Without hesitation, Brie signed and dated it.

“Okay, kids. I’ll be in the adjoining room to this one. I’ll be keeping an eye on things while you two figure this out, but you won’t see me. It might feel like you’re getting some privacy. This is for you, Kane. It has what you asked for.” She placed a small recorder on the worn desk, then squeezed my shoulder before she left.

I stared at the small device. Sweat dotted my upper lip, and my deodorant threatened to fail me. Why had I thought this was a good idea?

“Let’s get this over with before I fall on the floor from a heart attack. I don’t think you’re far behind me, which won’t work well for your career.” Brie’s voice was low, haunted.

I nodded. “What do they say? Rip off the Band-Aid and get the pain over with?”

“Something like that.” Brie gripped the arms of her chair, waiting.

I leaned over and pushed the play button, then adjusted the volume. The audio began to play, and I relived the moments in my head, watching Brie from the corner of my eye. As much as it might gut me, I had to see her genuine reaction.

“Jacob?” A female voice asked.

“Yeah.”

“Are you afraid?”

“Always,” I whispered.

“You know what you haveto do to be let out, right?”

“I’ll never tell youwhere Lyndsay is because I don’t know.” I gritted my teeth, reality and my pastcolliding in that fucking hole.

Beads of perspiration dotted my upper lip and forehead as I watched Brie, listening to not only what I did at Madeline’s but a replay of my past. My gut churned as I forced myself not to pace the room.

She moved her hand downmy stomach, then grabbed my limp cock. “I can make you feel better while you’rehere, Jacob. I can help you forget the pain and loneliness for a little while.”

“Don’t touch me.” Ijerked away from her, my dick lengthening in her palm. “The elders sent you.”

“They did. They want youto get me pregnant.”

I hissed. “I’m fifteen.I don’t want a fucking kid.”

“It’s not your choice.”

Her mouth sucked onthe tip of my cock, sending delicious chills through me. “Don’t you want tofuck me? I bet you’ll feel so good inside my wet cunt.” She shoved me to theback of her throat, sucking and stroking me. Her movements were almost silent,but not quite.

“You like it when I suckyour big cock. But first, you’ll serve me.”

Her knees landed on eachside of my head, and she gripped my short hair. “Have you ever eaten pussybefore, Jacob?”

The tiny hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, and goose bumps grazed my arms as Brie looked at me, horrified. My heart folded in on itself as she continued to listen to the horror of my role-playing session with one of Madeline’s girls.

“No.” I turned away, andshe jerked my head.

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