Hello loves! So, we're staring to dig into the story and Cara has finally been completely immersed into this world that is Jason's mansion and BDSM club. How did you guys feel about the way this chapter rolled out? What occurred in this chapter, that you didn't expect? And what do you think is going to happen next? I'd also like to know how you feel about this slow approach that I'm taking with this new romance, as well as the format that's it's written in. So let me know what you think by COMMENTING, AND SHARING! Lots of ❤❤❤ -Tania.
Narrator- Cara breathed heavily, her eyes staring angrily at Jason, who on the other hand was calmer than the sea at sunrise. While Cara panted from her struggles, which she attempted every once in a while, Jason had no problem holding her in this position. He studied the way she excited herself while trying to escape him. His grip on her wrists did not relent, which resulted in a thin lining of sweat to form between their skins. She said nothing more and placed all her energy in her fight to remove her body from his, but the harder she tried, the more Jason pushed their intertwined hands into the small of her back, forcing her to flush as close as possible against him. Cara frowned when she realized that she was now fully plastered against Jason's form. Her shoulder muscles were already tense, and her neck was enveloped in a dizzying heat. Being so close and personal with Jason caused Cara to feel helpless, and as much as she wanted to take another bite at gun, she only wished to do
Narrator- Cara was startled from her resting state by Cindy's blaring iPhone alarm. Her heartrate instantly spiked, and she swallowed a gulp of overnight-flavored saliva, while staring at the ceiling, trying to calm her breathing. Cara turned her neck to the right when she heard Cindy mutter and stretch in her bed. Cindy lifted her hand and tapped around until she felt her phone screen and turned off the alarm. She yawned loudly, then rolled over, facing Cara. "Good Morning girly." Cindy greeted, though she was still half sleeping. Cara rubbed her eyes and yawned. "What time is it?" Cara asked, while sitting up. Cindy lifted her hand in sign that Cara wait for a moment, then she turned on her stomach and placed her head on her pillow. Cara watched on perplexed. "Did you fall asleep again-" Cara was in the process of asking after a moment, when Cindy's hand shot up again, in sign of wait. Zipping her lips, Cara waited. Cindy took a few more seconds before lifting her head
Narrator- Cindy entered the office, while passing close to Cara. In that moment of close contact, Cara made a quick face of her eyes rolling up and her tongue sticking out to the side of her mouth, to indicate that Jason was killing her. Cindy did her best to stifle a chuckle and cleared her throat while making her way to Jason's desk. Cara took her time in closing the door and took even longer to walk back to the desk. She pretended to be studying the credit card in her hand, and while she expected to see the company's name, instead she noticed it was Jason's first and last name on the card. Frowning, Cara reached the desk and prepared to sink into the spongy seat. Jason waited for Cara's butt to almost reach the seat, when he cleared his throat and spoke up, "Oh Miss Thompson, please wait in the hall. I'd like to speak with Cindy alone." "What-" Cara breathed out, her face instantly marring into an angry mask. Jason rose an eyebrow at her actions, and Cara sent a side glance to
Narrator- Jason sat back in his chair, with his intertwined fingers resting just above his belt buckle. A soft, absentminded smile quirked the corners of his lips, his mind clouded with the echoes of Cara's conversation in the car. So Cara was in fact a good girl... at least untainted in body and pure in the mind. This intrigued Jason more than he would've liked it to, however it did give him the upper hand on how to handle Cara from now on, whenever she crossed the line. The Dom's calculating was cut off, when a swift knock sounded from his office's door. Looking at the wooden barricade, Jason straightened himself, and pulled closer to the desk. "Come in." He invited. The door opened, and in walked Monique, dressed in a workout shorts that could pass for boyshort panties, and a crop top that clearly exposed her underboob. As soon as Monique stepped into the office, Jason's spine stiffened, his blood turning sour in his veins. Jason sighed, not feeling up to entertaining any
Cara- During the car ride, I leaned my head against the window after the conversation died down between us. I tried to not think much on Cindy's words, but a part of me felt ready to use the information I learned as a weapon against Jason. I wanted to go home, he wouldn't let me, but maybe I could make him. If he wanted obedience and submission, then I would talk back more, and be as defiant as possible. I didn't belong in the mansion. Cindy and Vincent were trying their best to make me feel welcomed, but I wanted to be home, far away from the mansion, and all the indecent events that take place within the walls of that place. In my home, I was safe and well away from Jason and all the weird explicit things he implicated in his lifestyle. I wanted to forget everything I saw over the past twenty-four hours. I wanted to be back in my own world, where I was in control, and chose what I wanted to be exposed to. I wanted to hide back in the comfort zone of my old lifestyle and forget th
Cara- I headed up to the room I shared with Cindy, and found her sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, while she scrolled on her phone. There was a soft smile on her face, which reminded me of what I witnessed in the mall earlier today. Cindy looked up from her phone while I closed the door and walked across to my bed. "Hey girly, everything okay?" She asked me. I nodded, "I guess. I'm gonna need your help tying my hair in a bun. You okay with that?" "Yeah sure. Just let me know when you're ready." She replied, before her phone pinged, bringing her attention back to it's screen. I headed over to my bed, placing down my purse and shopping back, then I walked to the bathroom. I kept the door open but stood in front of the mirror while I started to undo my cornrows. "So who's the cutie from the mall earlier?" I called out from the bathroom. I looked in the mirror to catch Cindy's attention.She looked from her phone for a quick second and asked, "Who?""That guy you hugged fro
Narrator- Cara looked at Jason, and Dante did the same, before sending a glance to catch her reaction. While she did her best to keep the distress off her face, Dante was still surprised that Jason agreed in the first place. "Really?" Dante wondered, his tone slightly skeptic. "Yes, while I wasn't interested in selling, if you're willing to consider my asking price, then I'm willing to accommodate you." Jason answered calmly. "Well, that settles that then." Dante smiled brightly while opening his arms, before he stood up. Jason stood up as well, and so did Henry and Cara. "Thank you for hosting us this evening Jason." Dante greeted, shaking Jason's hand. "It was a pleasure." Jason replied, then shook Henry's hand. "And Cara, thank you for receiving us." Dante turned his attention to Cara, who smiled. "Have a good evening." Cara greeted in return, before leading them towards the door."I will call you sometime this week to let you know when I'm coming by. I'll have instruction
Narrator-As soon as Dante saw the approaching ladies, he smiled and focused his attention on Cara. When she reached him, he reached out and kissed the back of Cara's hand, while Jason pretended to not be interested in her appearance or presence."You look absolutely beautiful." Dante greeted with a compliment."Thank you." Cara smiled.Cindy softly touched Cara's lower back before she brushed past Jason and entered the club. "Since you look so ravishing this evening, and of course I know you're going to be a rather charming companion tonight, I have only one request." Dante spoke, while hooking his elbow with Cara's."And what's that?" Cara wondered.Jason, still appeared uninterested in the interaction. He stood with his one hand in his pocket, the other scrolling through his phone. He was dressed in all black, with the first two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned. "That you can't deny me anything." Dante revealed.Cara's eyes widened just slightly. She chanced a look at Jason, but h
Narrator-Friday evening came, the eve of the catalogue shoot. Cara logged off her laptop and exited her office thirty minutes before needing to report for dinner. She knocked on Jason's door, and as usual waited for his permission before entering his space.Cara walked to the chair and sat down. She was now used to Jason not looking at her when she entered the space. She was also used to him pretending that nothing happened between them, which is why she wasn't surprised when he made no comment on his behavior towards her the night before."Have you confirmed everything for tomorrow morning?" Jason asked, typing away on his laptop.Cara crossed her legs and leaned back in her chair."Yes. The caterers will arrive at 6:00 AM, and Christos's team, including makeup will arrive at 7:30 AM. Miriam promised that the outfits will be delivered exactly at 8:00 AM on the dot. The entertainers will have breakfast on the set starting at 8:30 AM." Cara gave a detailed report.Jason nodded, but di
Cara- I don't know when I eventually fell asleep last night. It had to be somewhere between losing my mind by being angry at Jason for what he did and being angry at myself for spending too much time revisiting the kiss in my mind. My dad had barely been underground for a month, and here I was, playing kissy face with the man who practically expressed him to death's door and beyond. Cindy's alarm woke me up, and the first part of my body that reacted to being awake was that jittery organ in my lower abdomen. The kiss was the first thing I remembered. My fingers touched my lips, and zap, my uterus made me aware that a hot, mean, yet still hot male gave me attention the night before. "Amen." I heard Cindy mutter next to me. Maybe I should try praying too. She yawned, I was still covered from head to toe by my blanket. "Morning girly, you awake?" I heard Cindy call. I pulled the blanket off my face. She opened her mouth, I stopped her. "Don't ask, because I won't tell." I warne
Narrator-As soon as Dante saw the approaching ladies, he smiled and focused his attention on Cara. When she reached him, he reached out and kissed the back of Cara's hand, while Jason pretended to not be interested in her appearance or presence."You look absolutely beautiful." Dante greeted with a compliment."Thank you." Cara smiled.Cindy softly touched Cara's lower back before she brushed past Jason and entered the club. "Since you look so ravishing this evening, and of course I know you're going to be a rather charming companion tonight, I have only one request." Dante spoke, while hooking his elbow with Cara's."And what's that?" Cara wondered.Jason, still appeared uninterested in the interaction. He stood with his one hand in his pocket, the other scrolling through his phone. He was dressed in all black, with the first two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned. "That you can't deny me anything." Dante revealed.Cara's eyes widened just slightly. She chanced a look at Jason, but h
Narrator- Cara looked at Jason, and Dante did the same, before sending a glance to catch her reaction. While she did her best to keep the distress off her face, Dante was still surprised that Jason agreed in the first place. "Really?" Dante wondered, his tone slightly skeptic. "Yes, while I wasn't interested in selling, if you're willing to consider my asking price, then I'm willing to accommodate you." Jason answered calmly. "Well, that settles that then." Dante smiled brightly while opening his arms, before he stood up. Jason stood up as well, and so did Henry and Cara. "Thank you for hosting us this evening Jason." Dante greeted, shaking Jason's hand. "It was a pleasure." Jason replied, then shook Henry's hand. "And Cara, thank you for receiving us." Dante turned his attention to Cara, who smiled. "Have a good evening." Cara greeted in return, before leading them towards the door."I will call you sometime this week to let you know when I'm coming by. I'll have instruction
Cara- I headed up to the room I shared with Cindy, and found her sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, while she scrolled on her phone. There was a soft smile on her face, which reminded me of what I witnessed in the mall earlier today. Cindy looked up from her phone while I closed the door and walked across to my bed. "Hey girly, everything okay?" She asked me. I nodded, "I guess. I'm gonna need your help tying my hair in a bun. You okay with that?" "Yeah sure. Just let me know when you're ready." She replied, before her phone pinged, bringing her attention back to it's screen. I headed over to my bed, placing down my purse and shopping back, then I walked to the bathroom. I kept the door open but stood in front of the mirror while I started to undo my cornrows. "So who's the cutie from the mall earlier?" I called out from the bathroom. I looked in the mirror to catch Cindy's attention.She looked from her phone for a quick second and asked, "Who?""That guy you hugged fro
Cara- During the car ride, I leaned my head against the window after the conversation died down between us. I tried to not think much on Cindy's words, but a part of me felt ready to use the information I learned as a weapon against Jason. I wanted to go home, he wouldn't let me, but maybe I could make him. If he wanted obedience and submission, then I would talk back more, and be as defiant as possible. I didn't belong in the mansion. Cindy and Vincent were trying their best to make me feel welcomed, but I wanted to be home, far away from the mansion, and all the indecent events that take place within the walls of that place. In my home, I was safe and well away from Jason and all the weird explicit things he implicated in his lifestyle. I wanted to forget everything I saw over the past twenty-four hours. I wanted to be back in my own world, where I was in control, and chose what I wanted to be exposed to. I wanted to hide back in the comfort zone of my old lifestyle and forget th
Narrator- Jason sat back in his chair, with his intertwined fingers resting just above his belt buckle. A soft, absentminded smile quirked the corners of his lips, his mind clouded with the echoes of Cara's conversation in the car. So Cara was in fact a good girl... at least untainted in body and pure in the mind. This intrigued Jason more than he would've liked it to, however it did give him the upper hand on how to handle Cara from now on, whenever she crossed the line. The Dom's calculating was cut off, when a swift knock sounded from his office's door. Looking at the wooden barricade, Jason straightened himself, and pulled closer to the desk. "Come in." He invited. The door opened, and in walked Monique, dressed in a workout shorts that could pass for boyshort panties, and a crop top that clearly exposed her underboob. As soon as Monique stepped into the office, Jason's spine stiffened, his blood turning sour in his veins. Jason sighed, not feeling up to entertaining any
Narrator- Cindy entered the office, while passing close to Cara. In that moment of close contact, Cara made a quick face of her eyes rolling up and her tongue sticking out to the side of her mouth, to indicate that Jason was killing her. Cindy did her best to stifle a chuckle and cleared her throat while making her way to Jason's desk. Cara took her time in closing the door and took even longer to walk back to the desk. She pretended to be studying the credit card in her hand, and while she expected to see the company's name, instead she noticed it was Jason's first and last name on the card. Frowning, Cara reached the desk and prepared to sink into the spongy seat. Jason waited for Cara's butt to almost reach the seat, when he cleared his throat and spoke up, "Oh Miss Thompson, please wait in the hall. I'd like to speak with Cindy alone." "What-" Cara breathed out, her face instantly marring into an angry mask. Jason rose an eyebrow at her actions, and Cara sent a side glance to
Narrator- Cara was startled from her resting state by Cindy's blaring iPhone alarm. Her heartrate instantly spiked, and she swallowed a gulp of overnight-flavored saliva, while staring at the ceiling, trying to calm her breathing. Cara turned her neck to the right when she heard Cindy mutter and stretch in her bed. Cindy lifted her hand and tapped around until she felt her phone screen and turned off the alarm. She yawned loudly, then rolled over, facing Cara. "Good Morning girly." Cindy greeted, though she was still half sleeping. Cara rubbed her eyes and yawned. "What time is it?" Cara asked, while sitting up. Cindy lifted her hand in sign that Cara wait for a moment, then she turned on her stomach and placed her head on her pillow. Cara watched on perplexed. "Did you fall asleep again-" Cara was in the process of asking after a moment, when Cindy's hand shot up again, in sign of wait. Zipping her lips, Cara waited. Cindy took a few more seconds before lifting her head