there won't be any forgiveness with me, Bobbi. You do
what I say, when I say it. You don't, and it's over. You
fuck me over, and I'll make sure where'ver you land is
an absolute hell. This is your second and only chance."
I offered my hand to her, palm up. "If you agree, take
my hand. Do it and I'll believe you."
For several moments, nothing happened. I could see her
light grey eyes flicker from me, to what assumed to be
Helen behind her.
"No," I growled. "You're making this deal with me. I'm
the only one that matters right now."
She watched my hand through her wild mat of golden
brown hair as if it were a cobra and literal minutes
ticked by in complete silence.
Then she slowly reached out, wrapped her slender
fingers around mine, and pulled my hand toward her
trembling lips. I could feel her warm, wet kiss on my
palm, and gave her a small smile of approval. I hadn't
asked her to do that, but I appreciated what she was
trying to do.
"Good girl," I whispered as I slipped my hand free of
her grasp and used it to smooth the untamed hair on
her head.
I stood up and held my hand out to her again, "Stand
up."
She hesitated, but finally obeyed, grasping my hand
again in her own as she slowly stood. Her head hung,
and she wouldn't look directly at me; she sniffled and
swiped at her nose.
"Strip and go sit on the desk, Bobbi. I'd like to taste
you."
Bobbi didn't immediately move she glanced at Helen,
then back at me.
I glanced at Helen. Her beautiful blue eyes glowed, and
she wore a small smile of approval.
"Helen, would you like to stay and watch?"
Helen's smile grew into genuine delight. "Thank you,
Marcus," she purred. "I'd love to"
I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked over to
Bobbi. Seeing me approach, she hid her face in her
hands and pulled back into an even tighter fetal
position. Reaching her, I crouched in front of the scared
woman and placed my hand on hers. I gently tugged at
her fingers until she surrendered, revealing her blotchy
face to me.
"You're scared."
We stared at each other for several moments, the
silence only broken by her stuttering gasps as she tried
to recover from her breakdown.
"You didn't tell anyone about me at all? You swear?"
She nodded. "I" she swallowed and had to stifle
another sob before continuing. "I... swear. I didn't say
anything. Y-you said you would have me a-arrested."
"You want to stop being scared? You want to feel
safe?"
Bobbi nodded.
"I can promise you safety, Bobbi."
She simply stared at me. Another sob shuddered
through her.
"You won't have to worry about prison. You won't have
to worry
about money. You won't have to worry about a place
to live. You'll
be well-cared for and provided for." Her face inched
further into view with every promise, Interest
radiating in her bright eyes.
"Like I told you, I own you, Bobbi.
All you need to do is everything I say. Can you do that?
Can you continue to honor our agreement? I promise
you, you won't have to worry or be scared about
anything again... except making me angry if you
disobey me."
I could feel Helen coming up behind me, but I ignored
her. My attention was all on Bobbi as we kept our
gazes locked on each other.
"This is your only chance though, Bobbi. I didn't feel
sincerity from you yesterday, so you can understand
why I'm suspicious of you. So I'm going to make it very
clear to you once more. You agree to my demands
before you leave this room, and I'll take care of you.
You don't, and I'll make sure you never see the light of
day, but there won't be any forgiveness with me,
Bobbi. You do what I say, I glanced at Helen. Her
beautiful blue eyes glowed, and she wore a small smile
of approval.
"Helen, would you like to stay and watch?"
Helen's smile grew into genuine delight. "Thank you,
Marcus," she purred. "I'd love to." Dont forget to leave a Comment
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