Chapter 20: Chapter 20
I hear a loud growl behind me and I run as fast as I can upstairs. I enter the first door I find and close it behind me, breathing heavily. I hear his loud footsteps stepping up the stairs and I panic. My heart starts beating faster and louder, overcoming the silence. I look around the room and I realize it's his office. I run behind his desk and quickly hide underneath it.
"Come out. Come out. Wherever you are," he sings just outside the hall. I hold my breath. It's at this moment that I feel so dumb and stupid. I feel like a child. He makes me feel like a child. And somehow it makes me feel excited and alive. It makes me feel.. free.
The door to his office slams open with a loud force. I jump startled even though I know he can't see me. I hug myself and clamp my lips shut. I hear his heavy footsteps walking around the table, his fingers tapping the wooden desk. "Baby doll?" he calls.
Just before he can spot me, I crawl out underneath the table and scream when a hand grabs my leg, pulling me back. "Where do you think you're going?" he asks. I kick my leg and he lets me go. I quickly stand and run to the door. Turning the lock, I groan in frustration when I realize it's locked. The bastard locked it!
Defeated, I slowly turn around and face him. An evil smirk is playing on his lips. I gulp. He takes a step forward and I bump against the door. He steps closer. "Stop," I warn.
He walks closer and I back up, clenching my fists. "Stop or I will kick you where the sun doesn't shine!" I shout.
His eyes darken. "Let's not talk about it right now if you wanna leave this room a virgin."
I gasp, cheeks reddening. He steps closer and I feel my heart beating so fast. He looks very dangerous right now. Almost different. His eyes are darker than usual. His jaw clenched. His muscles tense.
"You're shaking, baby doll. Do you wanna run?" he asks huskily.
I shake my head and step away, creating distance between us. He growls at this and just as he reaches out to grab me, I run away. I squeal as he catches me, both of us falling on the floor.
I fall on my stomach and he falls right behind me, growling in my ear in excitement. I try to push myself up and push him off me but he's really heavy. I'm no match for his strength as he pins me down easily. I wiggle my hips against his hold and groan, "Get off me."
"No," he growls above me with dominance. I shiver from the tone of his voice.
"You tease me, huh, baby doll? You wanna run? This is what you get." He nuzzles his face into my neck then tickles me mercilessly. I squeal and squirm underneath him trying to push him away but he pins me down until I'm breathless and almost dying on the floor.
"Please, stop," I beg on the verge of tears, my stomach clenching.
"Submit," he rasps in my ear.
Stubbornly, I refuse, "No."
He runs his hand up my exposed thigh which has been somehow revealed when my dress has raised up around my waist, showing my lace underwear. I blush in embarrassment, knowing he can probably see the wet patch in between my thighs.
He crooks his finger into my lace underwear, pulls it and lets it go, the fabric slapping against my skin. He grunts and runs his hand up the inside of my thigh. He softly rubs his fingers right between my legs and a moan escapes my lips. He chuckles and pulls my underwear upward. I gasp as the movement slides right in my sensitive spot, the fabric rubbing against me.
"Submit," he demands huskily.
He doesn't stop rubbing softly and I can't take it anymore. I wiggle my hips against his hold, moaning, and he growls, watching me. "Submit to me," he demands. He's really in complete control over me now.
"I-I.. submit," I say in a whimper.
He stops and slowly lets go of his grip on me. He leans down over my back. "Good girl," he murmurs in my ear. He nuzzles his face into my neck and deeply breathes in my scent. "Baby doll," he grunts huskily, "you smell like chocolate on fire."
My eyes widen in realization and I gasp, "Oh, my God!"
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