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My eyes bulged. Had I really texted that? Yes... I had. I was... upset.I still am. Crap.I inhaled shakily some of the anger bleeding out of me. I shouldn’t hurl out words like that at him even if I am pissed and he wanted to consort with the enemy. I am sensible enough to admit that. I swallowed the knot in my throat, “I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking, that was- was out of line” I stuttered suddenly swarmed with shame at my behavior.He stared at me, saying nothing. I clasped my fingers behind me, a jittery feeling, nerves building at the base of my spine. I tried to keep my voice as strong as when he’d first got here as I continued. “B-But it doesn’t change the fact I don’t want to see them, I never want to see them again, if you invite them over you’ll be seeing them a-alone” Ian crossed behind the desk, moving books and papers around, he pushed a drawer open and snapped it shut, then he nudged the table forward as though to test the strength, he nodded once as if to say it’l
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"Hmm," I moaned, collapsing fully against the table, like butter on a hot pan. My breath deepening. The next time crack of his palm on my ass, my cheeks clenched. I inhaled deeply. “Mmm” And so he goes, Smack, smack, smack. And I realize through my foggy brain that each time my hips rose to meet his palm, heat thrums through my blood, and I begin to anticipate each strike. Rocking back to meet him palm up on my tippy toes. I could feel the sticky mess coating my inner thighs. He made a growly sound and smoothed a palm along my spine. “Count for me, one to spell out each word”“Hm?”Count what...? I'm trying to blink out of the fog around my eyes when the first smack of the ruler lands across my ass. “Oowh!""Count!" he barked.Fuck. "O-one!”The second one follows immediately right across my cheeks. I swore. “T-two!”Crap.He was not messing around. Instinct demanded I rub at the fire licking across my ass but his warning rang clear in my mind. “Please- fuck three” I hissed be
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I had a long nap when I got home. Just fell right in bed and slept for hours. It’s late afternoon when I blinked my eyes open, the time on my phone blinking back at me. I was very much tempted to go back to sleep, what would he do? Spank me again?I couldn’t help my scoff at the thought even as I rolled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom.The absolute nerve of those two to even accept the invitation tonight after what they did speaks of their shitty behavior. They must know I’d rather eat nails than share a table with them, they were probably counting on it. The last think I want is for them to know how upset I am over it, that would just be another win for them. And like hell I’d let them get another one over me. So I stand in front of the mirror and start lining up products, if there’s one think I’ve learnt from Ian is the power of appearance.I might not want to be there, but I’ll be certain to be the hottest.Two hours later I tucked back a strand of hair, pinning it at t
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I swiped my tongue over my teeth for a moment then nodded. “You two seem to be getting along quite okay, you know Katy has always been rather shy since young, I worried you two might not, you know...” Eunice trailed off once more rather suggestively and I had to bite my tongue. I already spoke once this night, that was more time more than I planned. His fingers hooked around the side of my chair, a creek sounds and I am moving. O shot him a look as he threw an arm over the back of my chair, our thighs nearly toughing now that the moved me closer to him and he smirked “Katy and I get along just fine, right Kitten?” I scoffed and turned in time to see Eunice, her smile a little wobbly which she hid behind her glass of wine. “How nice. This makes me truly happy. Isn’t that right dear?” “Yes.” My sister concurred. I glanced at Ian over my shoulder because he couldn’t possibly have believed that. Right? His smirk held “Thank you, I feel we’re already so close” I jerked back at that b
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I seat in the dinning for long moments, not sure how long, but the bottle is empty y the time I abandoned it on the table and made my way to my room.The house, so quiet.I kicked off my heels and found my phone, it was low.“Music” I need music, loud music.My thoughts, my brain. My mind. I couldn’t.I looked through my tote for my airpods and I’m reminded I’d left them in his room last night.I stumbled there in the dimly lit room, through the adjourning door.Its… empty. I listen for a moment, not in the bathroom or closet either.Probably working. Or went out. He’d been going out a lot these nights.I find my airpods on the nightstand, it was fully charged and I connect, slipping them into my ears, the last song, chandelier by Sia is a welcome distraction from my overwhelming thoughts.I begin undressing next, tugging out the pins in my hair and I hopped in the shower, the water scalding hot. My back hit the tiles and I slid down, down until I’m sitting on my heels.And then giggl
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On Friday night, I sit beside Hannah and Sam to cheer on the Hawks on their last game of the season. It was an easy win and everyone was in a great mood after so we headed out for celebratory drinks with some of Kyle’s teammates. Hannah and I study at her place for most of Saturday I get back home just in time for dinner with Ian's parent. It had been nice, nothing like the evening with Eunice and Monica.The two tell stories of their travels in different African countries. I was amazed by the places, and people they'd seen. May had texted me when they boarded their flight to Johannesburg this morning. They’ll be there for a week to attend an auction before boarding another flight to Egypt to complete the rest of their trip they had cut short with the news of our wedding. Those two were definitely having the time of their lives.I guess I could say I was too because Monica had only texted me once since then as opposed to the past week when she had been blowing up my phone. And ther
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“Wait, don’t go” My head turns in the direction he left my voice shaky as I call out “I-Ian?” “I’m right here kitten” he answered.I swallowed audibly and tried to relax back into the bed, my legs drawing closed as I suddenly felt quite exposed, especially without my sight. I reminded myself that I could hear him in the room and he wouldn’t leave me even as my breaths came out shakily, he seemed to be moving some things around and the unmistakable sound of a struck match sounded and I gasped. “I-Ian?” “Hm?” he sounded close but not too close, I heard him moving again, what was he doing? I considered telling him to at least take off the blindfold, I didn't like that I couldn't see him. I couldn’t sense him and I was about to call out again when I heard water running. Bathroom.He’s in the bathroom. The water stops and I sense him a moment later in the room with me.My fingers fisted and opened and I tugged on the hold on my wrist. “W-what are you doing?”“I’ll be with you in a m
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Still gasping, I nodded. “Kay” my thighs chafed against the strange smooth- bumpy texture of hardened wax on my chest. It was another of his favorite positions when he wanted full access to my pussy. I blinked blindly and felt him lean to the side for a second and then he was between my spread thighs again. A drop of hot wax hit my belly and I hissed, back to the wax again? Alright. A long line down my inner thigh had me curling my toes, trapping a cry behind my teeth. A fat splash on my pubic bone had me rocking slightly.“Ouch!” I jumped on the next and splashed my mound, right above my clit. “Oowh! Urg!“ I cried out, my fingers slipping as I resisted slamming my legs shut on reflex.“Did I tell you to release your legs?” I shake my head “N-no but-“The thought of hot wax near my pussy was mad. “Hold them” he ordered “Don’t let go again”I know better than to argue with him when he used that tone. It was the bossy one that says he meant business. My cunt pulsed at the sound of it
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Bound By the Billionaire Epilogue
“He used to come visit us” a voice called lightly behind me. It’s been two weeks since Ian moved back into the house, and I gradually returned to the land of the living, doing... well, things like waking up, leaving my bed, and talking to other people, this is one step I hadn't been able to make until this afternoon. We were taking it slow. I was learning to trust him again. We talked, spending as much time outside work as we could, breakfast every morning before he went to work and I, did whatever I wanted as it was the summer break, then dinner in the evenings, maybe a movie, and then bed. Separate beds. It was a little weird. But like I said, taking it slow. He showed me the file he had on me, it had been… very detailed, and even contained some information I hadn’t known about myself. He’s also promised not to keep things from me again. I’ve been spending more and more time at the foundation, Naomi agreed to take me on as an assistant teacher for the little
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I am so wet I did take much, only a slight bite of pain which I ignored in my need to have him inside, I shook as I sat on his hips, our groins flushed as flutters recked me. I cupped my breast pinching my nipple as I rolled my hips. So thick, hot and hard between my walls I fell foward, a hand smooths up my spine, into my hair and he captured my lips in a deep kiss. Groaning into my mouth as my hips rolled taking him deeper. Fucking myself on his cock. “Fuck baby, you feel so good, so fucking good” he groaned moving beneath me. Flashes of lightening colored the sky lightening up the room. “No” I knocked his hand away planted my palms on his chest when he made to rise, his hands reaching for me. “No Ian! Or I’ll stop” I warned slamming my hips down on his cock. He made a pained sound and curled his hands into a fist. “Let me touch you baby, please” “No” I snapped. Veins corded his neck as he threw his head back, pleasure and pain twisting his features as I boun
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Panic gripped me. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” I couldn’t stay here with him. Alone. “Incase you didn’t notice, it’s raining heavily” My eyes flew to the windows, rivulets of water lined the glass. “I’ll drive carefully, it’s fine” “Absolutely not, you will stay” the sharpness of his tone had me glancing at him. This close, the light amusement drained from his features and I noted a hint of displeasure in his eyes. “You are upset” But why? “What gave it away?” He cocked. “I’ve been away from my wife and my home for almost two weeks, your father passed and you spun my wishes to comfort you, you act as though I am a stranger when we have lived together for almost half a year, so yes, wife, I am upset, but that is a conversation for another time because even in my displeasure, I worry, so you will stay the night, I have several bedrooms, pick one. Allen will drop you off in the morning” Well crap. With nothing to say, I dipped my chin. It was futile anyway.
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The location leads me to an apartment complex in the city. I pack in the underground garage, The black Ferrari I’d named Bumper was packed at the curb when I stepped out of the house, the key fob in the drivers seat when I made my way around. I glance around as I shut off the vehicle my phone pinged with a text in the cup holder. Second elevator. It read Passcode: 0676 I drew in a fortifying breath before popping the door open. Cool wind blasted my face and through my loose hair. I tugged my jacket closer, seems it’s going to rain, I think as I looked around for the elevator and made my way towards it. After agreeing to meet him, I’d taken some time to freshen up and actually run a brush through my hair. I pushed the call button, moving from foot to foot, my belly queasy as waited for the evaluator to arrive. Ping I startled as the elevator door slid open. Is it too late to get back in my car? I could just tell him something came up. And talk later, it didn’t hav
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** Heat swooped down my belly settling in my core. Long fingers smoothed down my chest, cupping the weight and settling on my taut nipple pinching softly, I hummed, moaning out a name.My toes curled, heat enveloped me, molten lava swooped down my belly and I ached right there, between my legs. I let out a low moan, my thighs clenching at the beautiful stretch, a finger pressed down my clit and I sighed. I loved it when he did that. The movement quickened, smooth thrusts, and my thighs parted to give him more room, my head rolling from side to side as pleasure swept through me. I gasped and my lids blinked open, I was on my side one the bed, my heart beating so fast, in tempo with the throbbing between my legs. I shifted unto my back, blinking in confusion as reality washed over me, I'm in bedAlone.My core clenched painfully around my fingers and I realized how close to orgasm I was.I glanced at the bed once more, scanning the room and confirmed I was truly alone.I could have sw
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The day after Ian left, Dad passed away in his sleep, the nurse said his heart stopped beating. He’d gone quietly, painlessly. He was buried a week later.I didn't go. I couldn’t. I bared a grudge, maybe later I’d regret it but I am hurt. It wasn't like me, goody two shoes Katy, who always did what was expected of me. I didn't recognize myself these days.He’d been laid to rest beside my mum as he wanted. With mom and dad gone, and him… I was truly alone now. I’d gotten condolences and well wishes from Elise and Naomi, a few of Dad’s colleagues, his assistant at the company, and peers from high school on my social media had reached out also.I looked at them without responding.At some point, I got a notification that I'd missed my appointment at the clinic for another shot of birth control and to reschedule. I swiped away the notification so fast, and turned off my phone after that. Hannah has been by twice, the first time, I’d been surprised to see her and it showed. “You hav
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“I will not risk you” “I’m not asking Ian, I’ve made my decision. I need to see this through, I must” I swallowed shakingly. Learning about my mother sealed it. I was coming along end of. “I’m not asking Ian, I’ve made my decision. I need to see this through, I must” For as long as I can remember, I let others make decisions in my life. No more. Ian refused and I threatened to follow them. “Not if you lock you in your room” he returned. “Do that and I’ll never speak to you again!” I yelled. “At least you’ll be alive” I shook on the spot. “I’m not joking Ian- I swear I’ll- I need to be there. If they killed my mother, almost killed me, I need to see them face to face” He glared at me. I glared right back. My mind was made up. That evening, we seat at the back of the Bently. Mr. Allen drove with Mason rode shotgun. Another vehicle with security traveling behind us. I'm slightly surprised when we come to a stop in a normal looking building. I half expe
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“You knew me… before the courthouse,” I say the next morning. In his office where I'd met he and Mr Allen talking in low tones over a screen. They immediately went quiet, Ian had clicked it off when I let myself in and I wondered how many times I've seen him do that. I never cared to check what he was doing, and why would I? The other man nodded once and left the room. And I shoved my hands into my front pockets as I walked further into the room. He seems more himself this morning, in control, assured. Behind his large oak table, fingers steeped loosely over the now faced down tablet, he just looked at me, “Is that supposed to be a question" “Did you know me, Ian?” “Yes” What was that he said last night? He saw me, he wanted me and he got me? I nodded. “How?” He looked me over and I felt his internal turmoil as he debated what to tell me. “I first saw you in traffic, you were helping some kids crossing the road, I’m not sure what about it caught my attention," he said soft
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I didn’t know his name when I signed my name on that contract, then I moved into his house, with time I allowed him into my life, into my body. He might have been a stranger but I’d always felt a certain amount of safety that my dad knew him, chose him to be my husband and take over his company. I was wrong. So very wrong.Suspicions and doubt rose in my mind like a seven headed snake. Who is he?What did he want?With my father’s company. With me. I doubt it had anything to do with me.It had to be the company.I’m reminded that of recent he cut off Eunice and Monica’s allowance, it seemed he had done it to get back at them on my behalf but what if it wasn’t? Then there’s Mr. Grayson who I actually know to be a friend and partner of my dad's and has been ever suspicious of Ian, God, have I been a fool? There’s also Mr. Alfred, dad trusted him and so I trusted him, but how many times has Ian shown to be very aware of my discussions with the lawyer? Ian could have bought him of
