IRIS
I walked as fast as my legs would go without running from his office. My body was burning inside. He ignited a fire in me like I had never felt before. He called me "sweet Iris" and I could swear he almost called me baby. I wasn't imagining it, this gorgeous older man, wanted me. He made me nervous. I wasn't uncomfortable or afraid in that closed office with him. Even when he touched me, I was excited but calm. I had never experienced what he made me feel in there, it was intense. Suddenly my phone was ringing, reminding me of the club event. I looked down to see a missed message from Adam as well. This is who I should have an interest in. The nice goofy guy who is my age, not the mysterious older man who is my teacher and notorius for being a hard ass attorny with plenty of trouble in his pocket. I walked towards the area where the club event was beginning to start. As soon as I got there, I found a bench to sit down. Still trying to wrap my head around what had happened. I am an average-looking woman, with blonde hair and green eyes. What about me would he want? Those other girls in that class were like fucking models. I just can't figure it out. I pulled out my phone again to answer Adam. He asked if I was still planning to come to the study group thing. I told him I would, but I found myself not as interested in going as before. I didn't even want to look at the clubs anymore, but I made myself check out a few. A photography club, and a book club both piqued my interest so I signed up. Right after, I headed to the dining hall to try to eat something before the group. I had no other classes today so I had time to kill. I would have to ask Adam about Criminology because I am sure he was in that class as well. I sat down with a ham sandwich paired with another Red Bull. I sat there picking at the sandwich but practically drowning myself in Red Bull. I tended to run on caffeine and little else. I looked around at the other students in the room. I could tell a lot of them had come from some Long Beach area straight to the local college. I came from across the country. Just a small-town girl with a big-time dream. I worked to get here, I worked hard. Was I going to let some man risk all of that?
"Hello, Iris" The assistant sat down beside me again, making me feel like she was watching me. I smiled at her. "How are you feeling dear?" She asked sweetly. I think she was truly showing concern. "I feel fine. I don't want to call you the assistant, What's your name?" I asked her quietly a little embarrassed I hadn't already learned it. "Oh sorry, I should have introduced myself better. I tend to get excited easily. We have been working on that. My name is Kate." She grinned at me, and all I could do was wonder who she meant when she said we. "What did you mean by he would teach me?" I asked her quietly not wanting surrounding ears to pick up on the conversation. Her mouth made an OH shape but she covered it quickly with her hand. "You will figure it all out Iris. I didn't think so at first, but I have been paying attention. I think this is exactly what you and Mr. Lorcane need." She said almost blushing. I felt myself beginning to blush as well. I just didn't know why. "Enjoy your sandwich sweetheart, I hope we can be fast friends." She grinned at me before leaving the dining area. I looked at my phone, I had about 25 minutes to meet Adam in front of the Walter building. I slowly got up and threw away my trash, downing my Red Bull before throwing it away. I felt the hair on the back of my neck begin to stand up and spun around quickly to see Lorcane staring at me. Why does that happen? How does my body know he is there before I do? I smiled at him before walking out the door and heading to meet Adam. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I was almost certain it was Adam letting me know he was waiting for me. I pulled it out of my pocket to let him know I was almost there. It wasn't him.
Red Bull is bad for you Iris. Looking foward to our next meeting. Do you enjoy Italian?
+(951)-783-642Ryker Lorcane. I added his name to my contacts before responding. I read over the message multiple times. He did mention the Red Bull like Kate had said he would, weird. I was looking forward to out meeting as well, but I dont really know why. I dont know what I am doing? Accepting a dinner offer from a professor. I dont know if this is a good idea, but I find my ability to ignore my reaction to this older man, impossible. I decide on a simple response.
I love Italain. Red Bull gives me wings. haha.
- IRISI answered with some sarcasm, it was much easier through a phone. I walked up to Adam instantly watching his face form a very happy smile. I smiled back. "Hey, Iris!" He yelled towards me walking to me before I could get to him. "I'm so glad you decided to come. We are heading to a party on the beach after we study, You should come to that too." He was talking very fast. Nervous I assume. I smiled and told him I would come for a while. I wasn't much of a drinker but I could sit and enjoy some company. Clear my mind some. We went to the library and rented a study room. This is not something I had done before but apparently, it was a way to study with friends without getting shushed every five minutes by the librarian. That's what Adam said anyway. A few other people from our class had joined us. They were all talking about the quote they had chosen. Surprisingly no one had chosen the one that I was given. I smiled knowing I would be the one that stuck out, it being his favorite one. I think that was his idea though. To single me out. To keep my attention on him. Adam kept looking up from his tablet smiling at me. I would try to smile back as much as possible. I wanted to be friendly. One of the girls, Lynn, asked me out loud why I thought the professor had it out for me. "He was riding you hardcore Iris, I am sure you weren't the first person to ever be late to his class." She said with a voice you would hear from the mean girl cheerleader on an after-school special. The one about bullies. I smiled at her attempting not to blush at her question. "I think he was trying to start the semester off making an example out of me," I said shrugging my shoulders. She smiled rolling her eyes. I was irritated at her but I couldn't figure out why. We sat there for about an hour, everyone reading and taking notes. Then it was time to head to the party.
I hadn't pulled my phone out since we came into the library. When I pulled it out on the way to the beach I had 3 messages. They couldn't all be from him. I slowed my pace to fall behind the group and opened my messages.
Sounds Good.
-Ryker LorcaneMeet the car at 6 tomorrow on the road outside of your dorm.
-Ryker LorcaneIris let me know if you are okay. This campus can be dangerous at night.
-Ryker Lorcane I swallowed hard, he had sent the last message at 445, and it was now going on 6 pm. I started to type quickly as we walked down the concrete stairs to the fire built on the beach. Before I could get the message out I heard his voice. "Hello guys, better be careful out here on this beach tonight. A ton of drunk college punks out here." He said sharply walking past us to go up the stairs. Did he come looking for me? Why would he do that? He barely knows me. I glanced back over my shoulder to see him still watching me. I smiled awkwardly before turning back towards the beach. I sat down on a chair beside the fire. "You want a beer Iris?" I heard Adam ask before walking to get his own. I shook my head no. I told him I wasn't much of a drinker. He smiled at me saying, "Cool", before heading towards the coolers. He came back with a beer for him and a coke for me. "Thanks," I said practically having to yell over the bass of the music. He smiled. I watched as he inhaled his beer. This frat boy persona was not something that ever impressed me. I left that type of partying behind with the rest of my life in Ohio. He reached his hand out asking me if I wanted to dance with him. I shook my head no but he grabbed my arm and pulled me up to him anyway. "C'mon Iris. Come have some fun with me." He said laughing while practically dragging me to the group of other people dancing. I closed my eyes and began to move. Why not enjoy myself? I felt his hands land on my hips while I moved. Suddenly he was behind me with his mouth by my neck dancing against me. It was nice to let go a little bit. After the song ended we went to sit back down. He leaned in to kiss me, and I turned my head. "I'm so sorry Iris, I don't know what took over me," he said quickly after my rejection. I smiled at him telling him it was okay. I told him we could be friends for now. I'm not easy. I wasn't changing that at some stupid college party. I told him I was going to go. He asked me if I wanted him to walk me back. I shook my head no. "Have fun, Adam. I'll see you tomorrow." I smiled grabbing my bag and heading back towards the stairs. When I got to the top I stopped to catch my breath. I heard a car door open. Professor Lorcane was walking towards me.RykerI watched from the car as that Adam kid ran his hands over her body. It made me sick to my stomach to see him touch her. I watched as he tried to kiss her. She shot him down and something stirred inside of me, but I chose to ignore it. When she headed up the stairs alone, I got mad again. How could he let her walk off alone like that? What was wrong with these young men? When she reached the top of the stairs I jumped out of the car. She saw me coming and her eyes got wide. "Hello Iris," I said walking up to her. "What are you doing here professor?" She asked quietly. "You shouldnt be walking around out here this late so I stopped my driver when I saw you." I said softly. I was trying to stay cool, but it was hard. "I think I will be okay , but thank you for stopping." She said with a small attitude forming. I stopped and turned towards her. "I can give you a ride to your dorm if you would like?" I said flatly. "I can walk." She looked up at me making complete eye contact. "Plea
IRISI walked into my room after my shower and collapsed on my bed. How is my heart still racing? I told him goodnight a half an hour ago. I was excited. I was also scared. Why was he so interested in making me his assistant? I am new to his class, he has just met me. I could see the desire burning in his eyes, he wanted to kiss me. I kissed him. I have officially lost my mind. I laid down on my bed knowing I couldn't rest. My mind was racing. What was he going to tell me? What was he going to ask me? I grabbed my pillow and squeezed it to my chest willing my heart and mind to calm down. I had a long day to get through before I got answers tomorrow. Two classes first off in the morning. Adam wants to have lunch after our econ class. He messaged me when I was getting in the shower. I told him lunch would be fine. I got a "sweet" in return. After lunch, I will go to my first photography club meeting at around 430. Then I have to rush back here and be ready for the car at 6. He said he di
RykerI heard the engine turn off outside. I felt my heart speed up. What the hell is wrong with me? I don't get nervous. I watched the candles dance on the table and watched her walk through the door. It was a small restaurant owned by friends. Iris was laughing about something with Deacon, my driver. He isn't paid to laugh. Stop it, you're being irrational I thought walking up to greet them. "Hello Iris," I said walking towards her. I reached for her hand kissing it but letting go quickly. She looked breathtaking, and I could feel my desire for her to grow. I took a deep breath letting it out slowly looking at Deacon's knowing expression. "Thank you, Deacon. Are you hungry I can send you a plate?" I asked him. Deacon had been with me for a while. He was like family to me. He shook his head no adding that he would rather go eat with his family. I told him I would text him when Iris and I were ready to go home. She smiled at him thanking him for the ride before he got back into the c
IRISThe whole time I stood in the shower I continued to picture the stubbled chin of Ryker Lorcane. It shocked me that he didn't choose some unnecessarily large five-star restaurant. I knew he had the money for it, but he said he didn't need it. I respected that. I threw on a soft pair of pajamas and headed to my dorm. I saw Mage heading towards me and tried to dodge a conversation. "Iris wait!" I heard her shout down the hallway causing me to stop. I didn't want to be rude. She had always been very nice to me. I turned around acknowledging her presence with a smile. "Hello Mage, how are you today." She was wearing an oversized hoodie and red plaid pj pants. Her messy bun looked freshly done, and her eyes were lined in thick black like she was headed to a rave instead of a bed. "I am okay Iris. I hope you are well. How was your Philosophy class? Professor Lorcane gave you shit, I hear. If you need to talk to someone who can help you change the class let me know. I have so many impor
RykerShe slept in, which irritated me, but I let it go. I have to remember that she is young. She is my assistant and not my submissive. She isn't mine. I watched her melt after I touched her pouty plump lip with my thumb, but I felt as if she stuck it out there for me to touch. I wanted to bite it, but I couldn't. I asked her to see me because I wanted to let her know I was not as she believed. I want her to understand she is perfect, just not for a man like me. I haven't always been a mild-mannered professor of philosophy. I was ruthless. I was a taker, not a giver. I needed to have control, and I still operate in that way in my own life. I have spent time in BDSM clubs just to find a like-minded woman. I don't usually meet women outside of that. I don't usually want to. I could bet 10 million dollars that Iris is a virgin, or has barely been touched. Never by a real man, and never by a man like me. I would send her to the moon in seconds, and she wouldn't want to ever come down. Th
IRISI sat there grading papers in silence. I don't know what to say to him. Maybe I pushed him too far. Maybe I don't know what I am getting myself into. I looked up at him and he was focusing hard on his computer screen. "I'm sorry," I said softly but he didn't budge. I started to think he didn't hear me, but he looked up and smiled. "Don't be sorry beautiful girl." He said softly in return. "You aren't wrong Iris. You just don't know the extent of what you are seeing. You don't know what your obvious empathic abilities are showing you." He looked back to his computer. I graded another paper looking carefully at the key. What did he mean by the extent? I could tell he was always in control of his surroundings. I find that sexy. When he grabbed me and put his fingers around my throat I felt a rush I had never felt before. I wanted him to hold me there. I wasn't scared. I didn't think he wanted to hurt me, I could just see how much desire he had to touch me. I could see he wanted to be
RykerI was working on the contract and the submissive sheet for her the whole time she graded papers. I decided when I sat down at my desk that I wanted her. I want her to be mine. When she left, she told Stephen she would meet him tomorrow at noon, telling me she would rather go home and think. She also had some homework to work on. I won't lie, her canceling on Stephen made me happy. I looked over the documents one last time before hitting send... Sub: Read it thoroughlyHello Sweet Iris, Please read through these things. Don't rush through it beautiful, I will wait for you to make a decision. There is an out clause as well. This doesn't work if you don't want it to. It only works if you release control to me, trust me, and if we respect each other. It's not something I take, it's something you give. I will make you better, as you will me. I revised the following rules and details considering your virginity. You must read each thing and make opinions about things. Rules I expec
IRISI shook my head closing my eyes. This all felt very surreal to me. I had read about these things after that fifty shades of grey stuff went wild. I had an interest in the idea. I had never considered myself being faced with something similar. Ryker laughed at me when I mentioned that reference but it's the only time I had heard about the BDSM community. Hesitating I decided to add Stephen's number to my phone before dealing with the email. I put his number in my contacts sending him a text telling him it was me. Stephen was different from Adam, but also different from Ryker. He was in all black and had chains on his pants. His fingernails were black and I thought he was wearing black eyeliner as well. His blue eyes popped out at you like little stars on his face. He was darker and mysterious, but the first to offer to help me with a camera. His black hair had subtle red highlights and fell over his left eye. He had big silver rings on his fingers, and braided bracelets on his wris
IRIS I swallowed deeply when I heard the name. That man was terrifying. Claud. Flashes of the wicked smile he had on his face when abusing me were stuck in my mind. He wanted to hurt me. I looked from face to face, looking for answers in their eyes. No one said anything. Theo reached over for my hand, and I saw Ryker flinch when I took it. I was terrified. I didn’t care whose hand I held if someone was keeping me safe. Deacon was on the phone immediately asking the guys in security to trace and follow the call. Theo pulled out his phone as well, calling his contact to find out what he could do from his side. I closed my eyes. “Tell me where you are mother fucker, don’t be afraid, I wanna chat.” Ryker sounded murderous. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. I felt tears burning in my eyes, but I wasn’t sure if it was from fear, anger, or sadness. I had a mixture of them brewing inside of me. “Ryk?” I said softly looking up at him. He calmed. Instead of cursing into the phone he
IrisThe darkness in his eyes when I asked him about his name told me more than his words did. “Its my last name.” He was short and stern with his response, but his eyes told me the most. Lorcane was like his shadow person, the darkness inside of him. The person they all see as dangerous. The one who was violent and cold. Lorcane was someone I have only seen pieces of. He is a prosecutor, but I am starting to think at this point he also played executioner. What I wasn’t sure of was if he still played that role. A lot of what I knew about him, the powerful, well managed, prosecutor turned professor was not who I thought he was. Not as disciplined. Not as in control. “I am not an idiot Ryker.” I said winching as I tried to sit up straight. “I know you aren’t Iris, but I also know I don’t know everything about your past.” His words burned some. His emotional state when he walked in had now turned. He was now defensive and guarded. I am sure he has questions about me, I know he is wonderin
RykerI listened as Deacon talked but the world was spinning around me. I had downed more of that whiskey bottle, and the last one, than he knew. Way more than I was willing to admit to. “Ill drive.” I said, grabbing my keys, knowing inside that I shouldn’t do that. That was the good thing about Deacon. He worked for me, yes, but he also knew how to stand up to me. Not a lot of people did that. He was one of the very few that was permitted to do so. I shook my head when he reached for my keys. “I want her to know that it is me coming for her.” I said in a drunken stupor. I sounded like an idiot. Emotional and irrational. I didn’t know what real love looked like, not loving a woman like this. I believe I have loved before. I thought I loved Ivy at one point. I know I love Deacon, like family. This love was messy, hard, and could destroy me in an instant. It made me open, raw, and vulnerable. Deacon was looking at me differently. I don’t think he was losing respect for me; I think he was
DeaconHe didn’t speak all the way back to the city. He didn’t want to. He decided to leave Iris at Ayden’s clinic, and not give her a chance to say anything. He wants to keep her safe. I disagree with him, horribly, but he will not listen to me. I can't say anything. It isn't my place to do so. He went straight to his house shutting the door behind him. The lights were still off. He hadn’t even turned on a lamp. I knew he was sitting in the dark, drinking his whiskey, and sulking in there all alone. I stood outside the security building and stared towards the house. Part of me wanted to go check on him, but part of me knew better. He wouldn’t even answer the door, I am sure. I stood there, leaning against the brick, watching for any movement. My phone dinged taking my attention away from the front door. I reached in my pocket and pulled it out. Check on her. Make sure she is okay. Let me know. -LorcaneHe hadn’t addressed himself as Lorcane in a long time. He was in a very dark plac
IRIS The lights burned my eyes, bright and surprising as I tried to open my eyes. I closed them multiple times trying to adjust to the lights. I couldn't hear anything but machines running around me. The sound of air blasting somewhere and beeping, so much beeping. My head felt like it was going to explode. I heard mumbling, angry mumbling, in weirdly hushed voices. I tried to speak but felt like something was choking me. I tried to move my arms, but someone was holding them down. Tears started to sting my already burning eyes. I started to breathe harder, and the beeping got louder. I felt a hand on mine, and I slightly turned my head. “Iris, calm down. Please, baby, you have to calm down.” Ryker was talking to me softly, bending over now to look into my eyes. He wiped a tear away from my eyes. I blinked twice, like I had seen on television medical shows, to let him know I couldn't calm down. I needed to know what was going on. I needed to be able to speak. “Iris, you were sho
RYKER I watched as she fell to the floor, the color leaving her face almost instantly. I heard someone scream but it sounded as if it was coming through a tunnel. Echoed, and mumbled. Deacon ran to her as I stood frozen. My side burned some, but I couldn't pay attention to that. What was probably only a few seconds felt like hours while I waited for her to open her eyes. “Iris? Keep your eyes open.” Deacon talked to her calmly. I stood there willing my legs to move. “Ryker, call an ambulance.” He yelled at me; I knew what he was saying but I still couldn't budge. He stood up, walking towards me, the closer he got the blurrier he was. He hit me hard, open handed across the face. “Ryker, snap the fuck out of it! I need your help.” He begged. He was shaken, but still calm. Deacon was great under high pressure. I usually was too. I don't know what has happened to me. This woman has changed my whole being. I walked over, suddenly more conscious, but still panicked. I kneeled down beside I
IRIS Ivy laughed hysterically after hanging up the phone. Why was she enjoying torturing Ryker so much? I know he was always good to her. He searched for her till it made him dark, from what I understand. I get what Theo said about whatever these mob men did to her, but why torture Ryker. It wasn't his fault. "What are you staring at?" She said after the laughter stopped. I shook my head, "nothing." She walked closer to me. "Are you worried about Lorcane, I assure you baby girl, he will get over it." Her words were sharp edged. She was trying to stab me through with them. "I am sure he will." I smiled at her; I wasn't going to let her upset me. She didn't deserve that. "Oh, Ivy, why are you so dramatic?" Theo said laughing at her and walking around my chair. I slowly tried to pull on my restraints, trying not to gain attention. "Tell me Theo," She walked to him placing herself right in front of his face, "what is it about this little twat that makes you men all weak in the knees?"
RYKER "How are you Rkyer? You don't sound good!" Ivy had called me again. At one time her voice sounded like morning birds chirping or church bells to me. Now it makes my skin crawl. "Where are you, Ivy?" I said not returning her pleasantries. "Temper temper. I can't tell you where I am, that's not how this game is played. I wouldn't worry, our friend Theo is taking great care of your girl. Well, she seems to have become his girl. She likes him an awful lot. Just this morning I came, and he was sleeping right on her lap. She was sleeping comfortably like that. I think they are falling in love." Her words tore through me, but I assume that was her intent. I hadn't slept all night, and my nerves were raw, so I wasn't thinking clearly to begin with. "Where are you, Ivy?" I asked again. "I can't tell you that daddy" She sounded pouty. She didn't like that I didn't respond to her taunt. "Don't call me that." I growled. I could hear someone talking in the background. It was a different m
IRIS It was quiet for a while. I sat in the room alone. All I could think about was Ryker. I know he is losing his mind trying to find me. Deacon is probably using all his resources to find me. I just hope no one gets hurt coming for me. I looked around, finally able to see if there were any ways for me to escape. I couldn't really see anything promising. A window in the distance, but they would catch me before I made it there. Thats if I could even get out of the ties on the chair. Theo seems to be an ally, but I don't know if he is legit. Is he trying to trick me? I tried to relax my arms and pull them backwards out of the ropes. I could fight my way out. I am a pretty good fighter. I have always had to be. I know they have weapons. It couldn't be that easy. My hands wouldn't go through the ropes completely. They were still tight. Obviously, Theo loosened the ropes for comfort. He must know I would be killed if I tried to escape. He knew I would try. He was going to try to keep m