Nathan:I grabbed my phone as she stormed off.“Adam, get Miss Lopez back here, immediately.”I was restless. The shredded return receipt danced across my table in its jagged pieces. She was mad. I had never thought that she could be so angry.My eyes closed and I imagined the clumsy girl that fell off her seat in the airplane. She was naive, young but smart. She was a good girl, an obedient one.My fingers raked through my hair and sighed. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The way she felt in bed. She was soft and tight. Her body smelled amazing. Fuck! Her moans…My phone lit up and I grabbed it.“Adam?”“She left, Sir. She probably got on a taxi.”Shit!“Get the car ready. Now.”I packed up my stuff and dashed out of my office. I had to stop her.“Mr. Wright. I thought you had…”I dashed past Ms. Catherine and she gasped in shock. If she wanted to tell me something important, she could call.Adam was just pulling the car in front of the building as I got outside. I jumped in and h
Enora:This was so embarrassing! My hands couldn’t get to my dress. It was rolled so far up my thigh. My face turened ven redder. My underwear was probably on display and this jerk…I punched his back…wouldn’t let me down.With each step, I prayed that someone wouldn’t see us. I would be so screwed. He promised not to make a scene. Liar!My hands covered my face. Tears of shame flooded my eyes. I would never be able to show my face to that thirsty receptionist ever again.“Put me down!” I screamed.My fists drummed harder on his back but he didn’t even flinch. He held my bag firmly and continued to climb the steps.We fucking lived on the top floor. That was like… a thousand steps!“Put me down! God! I hate you so much for…Owww!”My jaw dropped and colour flooded my face. How dare…“Did you just spank me?! What is wrong with you?!”I squirmed violently. I didn’t care if I fell off his shoulder and rolled down a million steps. I would rather be hospitalized than…“Stop! Spanking me!” My
Nathan:I watched her disappear into her room. My face still stung slightly from her slap. I never imagined that she would do that to me. I stood in place for so long, thinking.The welts on her hands. I… I caused them. Her teary face made my heart wrench with guilt.She was scared of me. She was nervous around and because of that she…I plopped into the chair. The argument from the office rolled into my head. She said that she had been excited to have sex with me in her little kitten costume. I looked forward to it as well. I couldn’t get how cute she looked out of my head since the day I found her kneeling in my room, ready for me.She called me jealous. That I was jealous of Mr. Romeo.My knuckles cracked as I made a fist.I hated what he did. He had the nerve to flirt with her in my presence. The whole conversation played in my head. As much as I hate that she didn’t speak up about him, she was trying very hard to steer the whole conversation back on course. But that idiot didn’t
Enora:I was curled up in bed when I heard the knocking sound. I scowled. I wanted to yell at him to go away but I decided to keep quiet. There was no need to say anything and besides, I wasn’t…Grrrrr!My hands flew to my stomach and I buried my face deeper into my pillow. He was right. I hadn’t eaten anything all day except the little pickings of food that I had this morning at the breakfast table.I rolled over. Maybe if I ignored it, it would go…Grrrrrrrr!!!Damn it! It was even louder than before. If my stomach had little people living inside of it, I was certain that they were getting their pitchforks ready because I could feel a sharp stabbing pain in every part of my tummy.A loud groan escaped my lips. I didn’t want to see his face. Maybe if I waited long enough, he would finish eating and leave the table and I could sneak my food into my room and eat alone.It was the best plan and I powered through the growling and pitchfork-like pains for the next half an hour. God! I wa
Enora:I was up early the next morning. My alarm rang, and I rolled out of bed. I rubbed my eyes. I wasn't particularly tired, but who wouldn't want to stay in such a cozy bed for a few more minutes?As I had my bath, I thought of yesterday evening. It was the first time I had seen Mr. Wright laugh as he showed me how to scoop out the lobster meat with a lobster fork. I giggled slightly to myself as I remembered how fun it was to crack the lobster's claws.For the first time, I wasn't scared or nervous around him. If anything, he didn't even act like a rich, stuck-up businessman. He was…different.As I got out of the shower and wrung out my hair with a towel, my inner voice scolded me disappointedly."You are supposed to be mad at him, not laughing and having a good time. He might have been the first guy to get in your pants but I think every sensible girl draws the line at bodily injury during sex."My mood was immediately dampened. I sighed and searched the wardrobe for something to
Enora Hell no! No…freaking…way!I sized her up with pre-cooked hate. She was tall and slender, curvy in all the right places. My breasts and butt looked like oranges compared to hers. Her face was beautifully round and her eyes…they were the deepest shade of green I had ever seen. The sun gently bathed her face and they seemed to glimmer like emeralds. Her hair was brown, wavy, and silky, reaching the small of her back, accentuating her perfect hips.My face was envy-green and I shrunk back. Why did I feel so ugly all of a sudden? I always thought I was a good seven or eight of ten but compared to her…a one or two.“Yes. Ms. Catherine did mention you. I was actually just talking to my assistant about the gala as well.”Those green eyes of hers turned to me and I felt my body stiffen. She smiled and her pearly white teeth flashed at me. I would probably need to shield my eyes. I was certain that they weren’t veneers.I turned to Mr. Wright and it was then I realized that all eyes wer
Enora:I headed back to the office. My stomach churned. I wanted to palm myself in the face.The nightmares. I knew they hadn't stopped but I didn't expect him to hear them. For a rich penthouse, I expected the rooms to be more soundproof–a big thumbs down for architectural prowess.My head was lowered as I went back to my assigned office space. The whispers and stares didn't matter as much as they did to me anymore. Everyone could say whatever they wanted. I didn't care."Ouch!"I looked up, rubbing my forehead in pain."Miss Crystal. I didn't see you there."She scowled. Her perfect nose looked a little more witchy up close. Who knew?"I bet you didn't," she said acidly. "Might I recommend you a good optician so that you can get your eyes checked?"And with that, she stormed off. I scoffed. She was bitter that she wasn't going to the gala with Mr. Wright. I didn't blame her and I didn't care either. She could be as sour as a lemon for all I cared.I marched upstairs and soon reached
Nathan:I saw the nervous expression cloud her face as she walked towards me. With a nod, Mr. Alejandro left us alone and we walked quietly around the store.A sigh escaped my lips. I owned this place and the stares from the female workers got old very fast. Enora had her head bowed low, walking quietly by my side. I wanted to be mad at her for leaving me at the restaurant but I couldn’t bring myself to.She weakened me, tore down my defenses. It was an unusual feeling, nevertheless, some chastising was in order and I would get down to it once I knew what I wanted to know.“Have you seen anything you like?” I said to her, attempting to make small talk and ease her fears.She shook her head, without raising it. Another sigh escaped her lips. Her nervousness, fear, and anger all appealed to me. It was maddening.We stopped at a section and I pulled out a bright red dress from the hangers. She lifted her head slowly.“The quality is amazing,” I said dryly.It was hard to be enthusiastic.
Enora:We got to the main banquet hall just in time. There was a lovely murmur everywhere. Not too far away, a couple was talking happily and smiling with the host. There were some paper slips on the stage, and the couple were chatting excitedly amongst themselves.“...can’t believe that they won the competition…”“...heard they paid the host and his firm.”“You’re wrong. They have good ties with the host. That was why they won.”My heart was racing in my chest. Did they call out the results already? Did we win?My eyes searched the hall for sparkly, snobby Mrs. Vermont, and I finally found her standing happily next to her husband, chatting casually with another couple. From the looks of it, she wasn’t overly posh and was doing her usual flaunting of her diamonds.If I wasn’t mistaken, another game was played, and the couple that were chatting excitedly with the host had probably won. I exhaled and felt my tension ebb away for a moment. I guess there was still a chance that I could bu
Enora:My face burned red and I felt my breath nearly escape my lungs. I pulled myself away from Mr Wright’s grasp and fumbled with my dress, trying my best not to catch the eye of the couple that stood in front of us: dumbfounded and their jaws loose.“Uhmmm… e-excuse us.”I grabbed Mr. Wright’s arm and we hurried out of the elevator. I wish I could atomize and disappear. This was so embarrassing.“Why are you smiling?” I asked with slight annoyance, looking up at Mr. Wright’s beaming face and his bright brown eyes.He stopped and in one swift movement, he grabbed me and pinned me to the wall. My heart was racing. My face was still red, but the thrill of getting caught again made this even more exhilarating.“We can’t do this here,” I whispered harshly. “You are going to get us caught.”“And what is the matter with that?” he asked slyly, taking me in with burning desire, pressing harder to me and inching closer and closer to my lips. “Do you not want to be seen with me?”“I…”The wor
Nathan:I felt her body tense up and I smirked. Even when she didn’t mean to, my kitten was competitive and it was one of the many things I loved about her.“The winner of this competition is…. going to be announced at the end of the party.”“What?!”All eyes turned to Mrs. Vermont and she cleared her throat and hid her unruly outburst with a smile. I looked down at my feisty little kitten and she was giving her a nasty stare. I couldn’t help but laugh. She was such a character when he wanted to be.“Thank you so much for participating. You may join the others.”We all went down to join the rest of the audience. Mrs. Vermont was trying to keep her act together but her eye was twitching in rage.I heard a light giggle and saw my kitten with her hand over her mouth, smiling and fighting to keep in her next fit of laughter.“Funny?”She looked up at me and her face became serious.“I’m… I’m sorry. I just…”I raised an eyebrow at her and she pouted and exhaled in defeat.“Fine,” she sighe
Enora:The lively tango music filled the air and Mrs. Vermont was quick on her feet. Her jewelled heels peeked from underneath her dress as she stepped quick and her husband dipped her low, following her movements.She was one with the beat, following the music as her husband dipped her low and pulled her close in a sensual dance that made it look like they were making teasing love in public.The crowd wooed and clapped and I turned away in embarrassment and felt my face burn.“Looking away, are we, kitten?” Mr. Wright teased, grabbing my chin and making me look at him. “Does that dancing bother you that much?”“N-No,” I scoffed, nervously, still unable to look at the dancing couple. The way Mr. Vermont pulled her in close, his lips teasing her neck, his hand sliding up her thigh, it just felt… I mean… they should get a room.The lively sensual dancing continued with eccentric moves and spins that made my head spin.I took a deep breath and watched them and at an interval, Mrs. Vermon
Enora:Mr. Wright pulled me tightly to him and smiled warmly."Last I checked, me and you make a pretty good team. Want to do it again?"My body shivered in delight. Was that even up for debate? Of course, I wanted to dance with him again."We shall only be allowed three couples to dance together. And I shall draw at random from the box."My spirits slightly fell. I couldn't tell how many people had put their names in the box, but it was very likely that Mr Wright and I wouldn't be picked for the dance.The host put his hand into the box and swirled it around for a bit. My breath got caught in my throat as I watched eagerly and prayed that our names would be called. It felt like a one-in-a-million chance, but still, I hoped for the best."The first couple to be dancing will be–"He pulled out the paper and squinted his eyes."–Mr. and Mrs. Vermont."An elegant couple moved through the crowd and got up on the stage. Despite their masks, I could tell they were lovely and rich.Mrs Vermo
Enora:He looped his arm and I slipped mine through. He smiled warmly at me and I felt my heart flutter. For the first in a long time, it felt like I was living a fairy tale.He guided me inside, smiling warmly at guests and pulling me close when eyes wandered in my direction.My dress sparkled in the light and I turned heads as I walked by.I could hear whispers and gossip and a few men smiled and winked at me.I stole a glance at Mr. Wright and he seemed to almost read my mind and unlink his arm from mine and pull me close to him from around my hips."Wouldn't want any male thinking that you are available," he said with a whisper to my ear followed by a soft kiss than made many of the oggling male gazes turn away.I smiled. I couldn't explain the joy I was feeling. I felt like a beautiful damsel with my prince charming, walking beside me and keeping wishful eyes away.We got into the banquet hall and I nearly gasped. The ceiling was adorned with jeweled chandeliers that refracted th
Enora:I stared at myself in the mirror and did a little twirl. I still couldn't believe that I was wearing Versace’s most expensive dress. This was still like a dream.I raked my fingers through my curls and smiled. This was going to be a good evening. I felt it. Something just seemed right. The only thing out of order was the dozens of missed calls and angry texts from Anthony.I didn’t seem to care anymore. Normally I would call him back but my entire body was humming to Mr. Wright. I would close my eyes for a few minutes and I would see that look he gave me, etched in my mind's eyes. Even his voice resonated in my brain, saying that he needed me. It just felt… different.Those words, when he said them, I could feel the yearning dripping in every word. I saw him almost every day but he said them like he hadn’t seen me for a lifetime.“Deep breaths, Enny. No need to overthink it. He probably is going through something very… moving. I mean, he did just have a big fight with his daugh
Enora:He pressed the button and slid the phone back to me. I grabbed it in surprise and held it to my chest while I looked at his face. Was he mad?His eyes were cold but his face was calm.“I don’t know why you still put up with him,” he said dryly, grabbing my chin and planting a tentative kiss on my lips. I moaned softly and soon burned red as he pulled away and realized that we were still in the restaurant.“Are you jealous of him?” I teased back and he grabbed my chin a little harder.“You should really choose your words carefully, Kitten,” he purred huskily, his eyes travelling down to my skirt. “My fingers still feel twitchy.”I lowered my eyes, trying to not see the smirk on his face as he took in my blotchy embarrassed expression. There was no way that I was going to be able to walk home after a second time.He stood up, took my hand and fiddled with my hair lovingly. His eyes were filled with that same softness from before and it made my heart melt. There was something abou
Enora:I got the flood cleaned up and my head fired sparks.If I knew I was going to get fingered in a restaurant, I would have probably packed an extra skirt.The discomfort I felt while I ate and waited for Mr. Wright's driver to help me pick up a new skirt was unexplainable.The entire time we ate, I gave him the side eye. He looked so smug and proud of himself. I thought he was a businessman. I expected a little more... class from him.But even at that, I could still feel the deepest parts of my belly spinning and groaning with desire for him.As much as I was embarrassed that we were nearly caught, I still didn't want him to stop there."Okay, why did you call me out here?" I asked him as the waitress took out plates away."Besides getting you out of the house so that Eliot wouldn't be able to be another inch near you?"My eyes made big circles in my head."I know that wasn't the only reason, else, you would have gotten me out sooner."He tugged at my cheek and shook his head."