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My cock calls for relief in my pants, but he’s not getting it here and now.
As her orgasm subsides, Shelby suddenly realizes what she’s done and scrambles back into her fetal position.
“I shouldn’t have done that.”
“Yes, you should, and I want you to do it regularly over the next few days. I can’t please your body if you don’t know what you like.”
“You can’t touch me. This…” She waves her hands around the room. “It’s just a different form of prostitution. Call it what it is, Eaton. You’ve bought me. I can’t be a prostitute. I can’t be my mother. Get out!” she screams.
“Don’t-”
I don’t have a chance to finish my sentence before she jumps off the bed and picks up an ornament from the bedside table. She holds it high in the air ready to throw it at me.
“Last chance, Eaton, get out!”
“I was going to make this easy for you, but you’ve just chosen the hard way.” Frustrated, I stomp from the bed and collect my jacket and shoes. “You will be dressed for dinner at six. If you aren’t, I will come here, dress you myself, drag you into the dining room, and force feed you.”
I slam the door shut behind me, locking it as I hear the ornament she was holding in her hand smash against it.
9
SHELBY
Ican’t believe I just did that and how good it felt. It was wrong, so wrong. I’ve never heard sounds like that come out of my mouth before. The moans my mother makes when she’s with a client have always sounded fake, but there was nothing fake about mine.
I look down at the shattered pieces from the ornament I’ve smashed. I dread to think how much it cost. I shouldn’t have done it. It’s a waste. I bend down to pick up as much of it as I can and put it in the trash.
Over the next few hours, I take time to explore the room I’m locked in. There’s a walk-in closet lined with clothes, shoes, underwear, and accessories. The smell of the leather of some of the handbags has me purring with delight; I’ve never smelled anything like it before and feel instantly guilty when I leave a dirty thumb print on one of them. I can’t believe this is all for me, but I also can’t stop myself wondering what I will need to do to keep it. I can’t repeat what Eaton made me do today.
I put the thought out of my head as I dress for dinner. I’ve only ever seen Eaton wearing smart suits, but I’m not going to get dressed up. It’s not who I am. I put on a pair of blue jeans and a polo neck, white wool sweater. I’m struggling with how cold my room is. Coming from Texas and with no air-conditioning in the trailer, I’m used to the heat. I’m sure if I go outside, it will be just as hot here, being in the middle of the desert, but in this building, it’s freezing.
I found a curling iron during my exploration of the room, so I decided to curl the ends of my long, brown hair. I like how it looks. Just as I’m putting the finishing touches to my appearance, the door is opened, and Lena enters the room. I’m glad to see she’s wearing jeans still, but she’s changed her top to a black one.
“You look pretty,” she offers, and I thank her with a smile.
“Eaton didn’t tell me what to wear. Is this all right? I wasn’t sure if I should choose one of the more formal outfits.”
“No, you’re fine. Eaton and Max wear suits all the time, except when they have a very rare day off. I prefer more casual clothes, and they’ve never complained to me. I like to be comfortable.”
“Same here. Besides, I don’t think I’d be able to walk in some of the high heel shoes that go with the dresses.
“Oh, high heels are an experience.” Lena laughs.
We both fall silent for a moment.
“Is he really angry at me?”
She shakes her head, no.
“He wasn’t angry. He’s just concerned.”
“I can’t be a prostitute for him.” I’m adamant.
“He doesn’t want you to be one. Trust that anything he does for you is to help you.”
Lena motions for me to leave the bedroom. I hesitate at first. This has become my safe place. I’ve no idea what’s outside that door. Taking a deep breath, I follow her out into a gigantic hallway. There are numerous closed doors lining it, and I instantly want to explore them.
I continue to follow Lena as she leads me into a massive lounge, full of leather sofas, a feature wall with a floor-to-ceiling fireplace, and a television so large it’s almost a cinema screen.
