Jason Trujilo employs Cara Thompson as a worker in his exclusive club in order to pay back the money her father owed. Once she paid off the debt, Jason tells Cara that she is free to go. Six months later, Cara is doing well for herself, until Jason comes crashing back into her life, demanding that she leave with him. Cara refuses to leave her new life, and Jason is hell bent on having Cara under his control. So how will this story end? ------------------------------------------------- SNEAK PEEK: Thirty minutes prior to lunchtime, Cara knocked on Jason's office, and after given permission, she entered the office with a stapled packet. Jason looked at Cara swiftly before focusing back on the blank screen of his laptop. She sat on one of the chairs, and stared at him from behind her glasses, waiting to be acknowledged. A princess she was, but Jason didn't care to be her knight in shining armor. No. He would rather be the villain who trapped her in a tower and punished her for being so innocent and yet spoiled and self-centered and confident.
View MoreNarrator-Cara and Jason returned to the mansion a week after tying the knot. Jason spoiled his wife to a honeymoon trip to Aruba following their night at the hotel.When they returned home, while sharing dinner, Cara had a new question for her husband."Jason.""Yes Mrs. Trujilo." He answered her.Cara smiled at the name and rolled her eyes before stating, "what should we do with tall the empty rooms in the mansion?"Jason didn't bother to hide his surprise at her question, before he smirked and placed his cutlery down. He placed his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his intertwined fingers while he thought on her question.Then, he answered, "well, I could always impregnate you about thirteen times, and we fill this house up with our children."Cara laughed before shaking her head and saying, "or how about we open a foster home?" She suggested carefully.Jason rose an eyebrow at her suggestion."We could have the kitchen and cleaning staff come back, just like before. We co
*WARNING: This Chapter contains material that some may find mildly graphic/ sensitive/ offensive. Read at your own discretion.*Narrator-Jason heard the door slide close, just as he accepted a bouquet of roses at the main door for Cara.He faced his wife and approached her, then handed her the roses, while he asked, "all good?"Cara grabbed the flowers and smelled them, then she smiled and picked the card which came with the bouquet, and she reassured Jason, "all good."Cara opened the note, and it was from Vincent and it read, you looked beautiful, and P.S. I hope you'll forgive me for telling Jason all about the fantasies of your dream wedding, but I also hope that it was all you had imagined and more.Cara shook her head at the card and giggled, then she placed the card along with her father's letter and roses on a nearby side table. She faced Jason again. His hands were in his pockets, and he was watching her. Cara smiled and walked up to him. She placed her hands on his shoulder
Jason-I looked at Cara while she made a show of looking around the suite, although I knew she was only stalling. I smiled at her actions when she ran out of items to focus on and was forced to look back at me.I placed my hands in my pockets and stared at her. She made eye contact, then smiled and looked away. I knew she liked it when I took this stance, and I wanted to make her comfortable."How are you feeling?" I asked her, breaking the silence.Her eyes snapped back to me, and my heart didn't fail to skip that beat it always did when her round eyes met mine.She smiled and took in a breath while lifting her shoulders, "Happy, but also a little overwhelmed."I liked that she was being honest."Yes, I figured that today might've caught you off guard, but you handled yourself well during the vows." I expressed, although a last question lingered on my tongue... Did you mean all you said during your vows?I watched her smile and shrug again as she avoided my eyes and blushed, "Yeah we
Narrator- Cara gulped while staring into Jason's eyes. She knew he was serious, and she had no strength nor desire to hold onto her pride any longer, so with a droop in her shoulders, her body soften beneath Jason's strong physique. "Jason, plea- what, what do you want from me?" Cara asked softly, while looking into his eyes through the mirror.Jason's fingers tightened in her hair at the sound of her voice, and he pressed his mouth in her ear again and whispered while still holding eye contact, "The truth."Cara sighed and licked her lips. She would try to be stubborn one last time. It's as if Jason read her mind, and before knew his, his hand pinched the skin of her hips, encouraging Cara to speak without holding back. "Okay yes!" Cara suddenly belted out, "Yes I want you, yes I want to be with you. I belong to you. I thought it was clear even before I left. And I'm pissed that you let me walk away, more do than I was when I blamed you for my father's death. Damn it Jason, you're
*WARNING: This Chapter contains material that some may find sensitive/ offensive. Read at your own discretion.*Narrator-"Did you miss me?" His voice said casually.Cara drew in a breath and opened her eyes, but her vision was blocked by a satin cloth. Her body was seated on a wooden chair, with her hands bound behind her back. Her ankles were each bound to a leg chair, away from each other, causing her thighs to spread apart and her body to be exposed to the cool wind which blew over her sensitive skin.Cara gulped. She did miss him, his voice, his touch, his lips..."Well did you?" He said, then his hands landed on her shoulders.Cara gulped, the lining of her spine tingling with goosebumps.His hand palmed its way over her shoulder, then the border of her neck, until he caressed the length of her vocal cord. Cara gulped again, she licked her lips and released a shuddering breath.His thumb traced her bottom lip, and he lowered his mouth to her left ear. He kissed the skin of her o
Narrator-The room Cara expected to see had been transformed into a different setting. The two full beds had been replaced with a large, sole, queen bed. The dresser remained and both nightstands were each planted on a respective side of the bed. Due to the larger space, the sitting area was upgraded with a larger couch and an armchair. Cindy's photographs were replaced with various paintings. The room itself was now livened with indoor greenery. The bed was decorated with sky blue sheets and white designs to match the curtains which adorned the large windows and balcony door. Cara dropped her bag casually on a side table near the door, and with her suspicions getting the best of her, she headed to the closet. To more of her suspicions and less of her surprise, the clothes she had left behind were still hanging in the closet. Cara closed the door with a huff and turned around in anguish. So she was back in the mansion and felt ready to scream. But screaming would have to wait, for a
Narrator-Cara dropped the photos back on the table in anguish then stood and walked up to Jason. He took a step forward and met her halfway. Cara drew in a deep breath and fisted her fingers. Jason looked down at her scowl and kept his face neutral, but his eyes hardened by the second. Their chests pumped simultaneously with heavy and excited pants.Jason watched closely as Cara's eyes filled with angry tears, and she wiped them away with the back of her hand before they spilled. Then she looked at Jason again and her heart ached in her chest. He had admitted to wanting her, but still, her heart hurt."Why did it take you so damn long?" Cara demanded.Jason stuffed his hands in his pockets and lowered his face as close as possible to Cara's."I wanted to give you a chance to really think on whether or not you'd walk away from me again." Jason said lowly.His tone had bumps piling over Cara's skin, and she wondered why Jason couldn't just be the regular man who simply hugged her and s
Narrator-Cara crossed her arms and stared at Jason. He was openly daring her to lie. And she could... but he would know and might retaliate. Cara couldn't handle Jason catching onto her lie and retaliating.The way he stared at her with his hands still in his pockets, she still couldn't believe that he was there. But he was too late. Cara wondered why he waited so long to come after her. The questioned soured her heart and Jason noticed it. He wanted to know what she was thinking, but he bid his time. Cara was his once and for all. He had all the time in the world now, to know her, to own her, and he wasn't afraid of losing her again.Cara licked her tongue over her teeth while her lips remained sealed, then she sucked her teeth, "I'm not doing this with you." She admitted in the end."Wise choice." Jason pointed.Then he removed his shirt, and Cara stepped back again."Now," Jason sighed, "it's been quite a long day, and I'd like to get some rest."Cara looked at Jason with a lost g
Jason-"Alright, thank you Declan." I expressed, then turned off the phone while heading to my room.I closed the door behind me, and instantly removed my tie and my shirt. I walked around my bed, and opened the first drawer in my nightstand. I pulled out the white envelope, which now bore a wrinkled corners and sweaty fingerprints, as a result of being opened over and over again the past few months.I pulled out the contents of the envelope and leaned back on the head of my bed. My eyes scanned the pieces of paper in my hand until I had read each word verbatim. Then I closed my eyes and sighed.Cara was gone, and I had no idea what to do.I spent the past few months building he perfect defense against her. I told myself I wouldn't get affected by her spunk and fire. Except I was fooling myself. Like a pyromaniac, I was drawn in by the explosion of emotions and personality which she housed behind that pretty face and sharp, tasty tongue. Like a glutton, I was addicted to her taste. Bu
Narrator- The tick of the clock hands bounced off the wall of the kindergarten classroom, housing fifteen children, and their two teachers. Crayons colored beyond the lines of their drawing, giggles erupted all over the classroom, as the children completed their final tasks of the day. Cara smiled and lifted her eyes from the folders she was organizing to look out onto the innocent children who found the simplest reasons to smile in this world. Her eyes flashed to the ticking clock and she soon started the mental countdown which led to the ringing of the release bell. Upon hearing the bell, the children cheered and dropped their coloring crayons. They hurried to their personal cubbies to retrieve their backpacks and lunchboxes. "Alright, alright, boys and girls, line up against the wall, Miss Thompson will lead you out. See you guys on Monday." Announced Mrs. Whitey, a short middle aged Caucasian woman with greying red hair, tied in a loose high bun atop her round head. "Have a goo...
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