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What I got caught myself into.

The torch which I was holding in my mouth fell as a gasp left from my mouth. His light brown predatory eyes roamed all over my body passing a weird sensation through all my body. His hooded sleepy eyes were lingering on my bare legs which I tried to hide by pulling my t-shirt down with my free hand. He smirked looking at my attempt of hiding myself from his predatory eyes.

Today he demanded me to wear that same black t-shirt which he made me search in the pile of his clothes a week ago. He didn't even let me wear any pants on it. And when I protested against it he said that I was denying my master's wish so I will be punished. I didn't want to make my situation worse than it was so It made me wear this black t-shirt without any protest further.

I don't want to face any punishment now. My all body parts ache from doing all his work and if I get punished I don't know at which level of evilness he will go to torture me. So I did what I have to do to save myself from his so-called punishment. Throughout the week he was trying to show me my mistakes to find an opportunity to push me but I didn't let him come near and it let him be more cranky about it.

Many times he tried to take advantage of being my master but I ain't even let him touch me. Every time he came near me I ran away or made myself busy with the work he assigned. He was enjoying seeing me in distress. But today all my efforts went in vain. I was not supposed to give him any chance to point out my mistake but today even God can't save me. He caught me red-handed. I don't know what he will do next and that thought is eating me up.

The only thing from all my till now experience I have learned is this satan standing in front of me can flip anytime and change your world upside down in a split of seconds. This too thought increased the pressure inside me. I just kept standing at my place as the weight of his hooded gaze was pinning me in my place. I shivered under his half eyelids gaze as his dark hooded eyes moved from my face to my bare legs. His light brown eyes were misted with so many dark thoughts and it made me want to shift from one leg to another but I couldn't do it. This effect he was having on me.

"So what are you going to do now you have papers of your freedom in your hands," he asked while resting his left shoulder on the frame of the door while his hands were folded on his bare chest. I gulped as I felt my throat becoming dry as my afraid eyes roamed all over his shirtless attire. He was wearing nothing but sweatpants which were hanging so low on his abdomen showing the v line of his midriff.

Nina, stop thinking about it now and think about what you can do to save yourself from the sharp claw of Satan.

My inner voice said bring me back to his question. His question increased the urge inside me to say 'duh you stupid but' I was smart enough to not put oil in the burning fire of my increasing punishment deeds. I was not even in the position of arguing with him because I know he must have already planned something evil for me in the factory of his evil mind so I don't want to reduce my chances of survival. He was looking at me every minute changing the expression on my face. From the look of his eyes, I knew he was waiting for my answer. And I know his highness royal ass doesn't like waiting. I have to come up with something even if it's something stupid.

"I. I don't want these papers without completing our deal. Remember we have a deal," I said nervously with slightly curling my lips to make him believe. But from the look on his face, he didn't look even a bit convinced. "I was just cleaning your drawer. It's so dirty" I said in my nervous laughing voice trying to reason this time while hiding the papers immediately behind my back. His predatory eyes narrowed listening to me.

"You came to clean my study drawers at four-thirty in the morning," he asked in his suspicious voice. I could see the so

the slight smirk on the corner of his lip as he asked me this question. How obvious I can be but I still have to deny it to lessen my punishment because now looks inevitable.

"Yes, really I came to clean your study this early. I think I have developed OCD. I couldn't even sleep because this thought of cleaning was taking over me. See how dirty your study has become and it's making me uneasy" I said in my serious voice. His smirk widens listening to my explanation.

"So you are not thinking about running away from here in the middle of the night with the papers of power of attorney while I sleep," he asked in his mocking tone. He knew what I was planning. But how the hell he knows about it. I put more pressure on my brain to think if I somehow unknowingly gave him the bloody hint. But I can't remember anything like that.

Did I talk about it in my sleep? But I don't talk when I sleep. How do you know if you talk or not in your sleep? Remember you always sleep alone so who will tell you if you do.

My inner voice butt in with reasonable thought. Jack almost laughed looking at my changing facial expression as if he knew what I was thinking. Nina, stop being so transparent to his eyes.

"Puff! what? I was not trying to run away with papers. Why would I do that? After all, I'm going to get them in the end" I tried to say in my confident voice while still laughing nervously. He lifted his body away from the door frame lazily and started moving in my direction while making my heart race wildly.

"Now I'm convinced that you don't want papers but how bad it is. I was about to give you a chance to go with the papers but it seems like you don't need it anymore" he said in his evil voice while cutting the distance between us. Listening to his words my eyes wide.

Is he going to do that? If I said I was about to run with papers will he let me go?

Stupid Nina from when you became this naive. Don't forget this is Satan and he is playing with your mind so you get caught into the web he is knitting.

My inner voice put some sense in me making me think. Now he was moving in my direction. He knows I was about to run and he will not let me easily go without a torture punishment. I have to make a decision now. If I run from the side will I be able to run away from here? Nina, he is coming in your direction. You still have the chance to run away from here without getting caught because the distance between him was now less and if I run from another side of the study table he has to turn around to catch me and before he could do it I will be out of the study and in less then few minutes out of the house.

I calculated everything and kept looking at Jack waiting for perfect timing. As he was on the spot I needed him I gripped papers more tightly and ran from the other side making him turn to follow me. He cursed loudly as I was out of the door in a split of seconds without getting caught in his sharp claws. With the fast space, I moved towards the main door with him following me behind like a tail.

"Nina stop running and hand me back those papers nicely if you want to survive this night," he said in his dark voice making me stumble on my steps but I didn't stop running. His words had so many hidden meanings to them and we're making my heart race wilder. The fear of getting caught made me scan my fingerprint fast as the process was taking so long. Each passing second felt like a year to me as he was cutting the distance fast with his long legs.

"Come on," I said a little breathlessly in my impatient voice as the circle of recognition was about to complete on the scanning screen.

Why the fuck it's taking so long.

I turned and looked back and he was almost near me when I heard the computerized voice saying access was granted. Without wasting a second more I opened the door and got the hell out of his penthouse. I only felt a little reviled as the sound click of the door locking again fell on my ears. I ran to lift and waited for it to arrive with a hammering heart. As soon as the lift came I jumped into it and started pressing the close button fast with a wildly beating heart. When the doors were completely closed I slumbered down on the floor and took a little breath of relief.

"Finally I have the freedom in my hands," I said in my happy voice while looking at the paper in my hand.

My happiness was so much that the fact I was wearing only Jack's t-shirt without any pants and not having a single penny or cell phone in my hand to return home didn't affect me a bit. I will manage somehow. With this positive thought, I stood up as the ground floor was coming. With a beaming smile, I pressed the papers of my freedom to my wildly thumping chest, I waited for the doors of the lift to open. Today I will sleep peacefully holding these papers near my heart. As I waited to lift to get open while taking a much needed deep breath. As the door of the lift opened my eyes widened making me choke almost on my dry throat. How the fucking hell he came here. I rubbed my eyes immediately, not believing my eyes. He was still standing in front of me after I was done rubbing my eyes.

"Going somewhere my sweet cupcake," he said with an angry smirk on his face with glaring eyes. He moved inside quickly, not giving me a chance to run. It almost made me run back into the wall of the elevator for my life. He cut all the distance between us as the door of the lift we're completely shut now. I was still pressing the papers to my heart as wide as he was standing so close to me now. He rested both his hands on either side of my head caging me in.

His angry gaze was still fixed on my face. I gulped in fear as his eyes moved towards the papers. It made me pray more to God so the wall opened up and swallowed me at this instant. He didn't do anything but kept staring at me with hooded angry eyes increasing the tension in the air.

What is brewing in his evil mind?

I have dug my grave so deep this time and it was spreading a sense of bad chill to each part of my body. This thought was making me go crazy inside. I lowered my eyes as I couldn't bear to see in his dark eyes anymore as it was increasing my fear more. I bit my lower lip hard in resentment as my thoughts and the silence between us was killing me.

"Look at me," he said in his dominating voice spreading another bad chill to my body. But still, I didn't dare to look back into his eyes. He growled when I didn't look at him, making me dig my nails in the innocent papers more in fear. He put the fingers under my chin and made me look into his dark predatory eyes.

"Don't you know, wild cat? I don't like it when you don't look at me?" he said again in his dominating voice kicking the air out of my lungs at his blunt declaration.

Why does he say such words to me?

It made me bite more on my lower lip almost drawing the blood out of it. His hooded eyes moved at my small movement of lips and the next thing I know his dominating lips were on me. He started kissing me fervently, not giving me a single chance to push him away. He moved his big hand in the back of my hair and kissed me more roughly. His other hand was moving on the way to my back. With each stroke of his rough dominating kiss, he moved his hand down until they rested on my butt. The papers from my hand down and a gasp of fear left my mouth as he grabbed my rear.

With his other hand holding me tightly in my place he continued torturing me with his lips. With my shaky hands, I tried to push him as he was not letting me breathe. His dominating tongue was roaming all over my mouth, not giving me a chance to take a small amount of air to fill my lungs. He was kissing me hard like he was avenging me from running away from him. He only let me go when the sound of the lift door opening was heard by both of us. Breathing heavily he let my swollen lips go. He smirked looking at the mess he made out of me. He pecked my lips as I glared at him. As soon as my lungs were full of air I asked him the question which was eating me alive.

"How did you get down there," I asked, still breathing heavily.

"You should be worried about the things I'm going to do to you, not about how I got down and caught you," he said with an evil smirk. His words pass a sense of fear to my body but I kept my brave face on. He again pecked my lips looking at my glaring eyes like not getting enough of it.

"I took an emergency lift inside the penthouse. Happy now!" he said in his spine-chilling voice while putting his face in my neck and taking a deep breath and the next thing I know he hoisted me up in the air to take me back to my cage.

"Punishment time," he said while spanking me. A whimper left my mouth as he spanked me hard.

"let me go'' I yelled as he was caressing my spanked butt. Listing to my protest he tightens his hold on me even more. I was praying to God that somehow his door won't open and his finger won't get access. But to my dismay, he opened the door in a split of a few seconds. How the hell it took so little time this time to open the door. He directly took me to his bedroom without wasting time and tossed me on the bed without wasting time. The force made me bounce a little on the bed.

With a predatory instinct, he started moving while looking at me. His dark eyes kept me pinned to my place. With all my courage I tried to run away from him again but he caught my leg and made me get back on the bed. This time he climbed up the bed without giving me another chance to run away from his hold. Now he was hovering on me and looking at me with desiring eyes. An inaudible gasp left my mouth as he lifted his hand and touched my half parted swollen lips. Spreading a spark of a tingling allowed my pale skin.

He kept staring at me like he was looking at me for the first time. Without saying anything he moved his pad of his thumb to my red cheeks. Only our deep breaths we're audible in the silent room. It was like everything else was stopped in this world as I kept looking into his light brown eyes. The tension in the air was becoming thick with each deep breath of us. We both kept staring at each other while he kept caressing my red pale cheek. His touch somehow was capable of taking way the speaking capability of mine. His light touch was making me feel so many things in the pit of my stomach. The intensity in his eyes made me look away from his hooded light brown eyes.

"Let me go," I said in my pleading small voice that let him bury his face in my neck, pressing small kisses all over the length of my neck.

"Did I ever?" he asked in his firm voice while still pressing wet kisses to my neck. His words made my heart jump out of ribcage as they spread this sweet fear all over my body.

He made me look back at him and started kissing me roughly the same way as he was kissing me in the lift but this time his kiss was so dominating and demanding than before. He kept persecuting me with his hard kiss. He was not ready to let me go when I tried to push him with my shaky hands feeling breathless. He took my protesting hand and pinned it on the side of my head by interwinding his fingers with mine in a tight grip and continued tormenting me with his lips. He only let me go when he felt satisfied and rest his forehead on mine feeling breathless. I kept my eyes shut as I couldn't take this. I was not able to believe what he was trying to do to me.

Does he want me to go crazy? then let me tell you he is getting successful in it.

He lifted his forehead from mine and tugged my wild stray hair back off my ear. I felt his heated gaze on my face and it caused me to shut my eyes even tighter as this sweet fear once again took over me. I felt him moving the back of his fingers on my red cheeks. His touch was so soft as he glided the back of his fingers on my burning cheeks spread a new sensation in my body. Everything has become so overwhelming for me and I can't take it anymore. As I opened my eyes and looked into his desiring hooded eyes I felt my body becoming weaker in his dark gaze.

"Let me go....please," I said in my pleading voice while looking into his dark eyes as I couldn't take it anymore. The evening was going so far and so fast that I couldn't take it anymore. The fingers which were caressing my cheeks stopped, he cupped my face and looked straight in my eyes.

"Never," he said in his firm dominating voice making this sweet fear take all over my body, and then again he claimed my lips. Butterflies in my stomach flapped their wings so fast making all the sensation run in my body at once. He moved his hand which was in my hair to my shoulder and at a very slow pace he started moving to the side of my shoulder making butterflies go crazy in my stomach.

His kiss was doing something to me again, taking away all the uprising inside me. My hands felt so weak that before pushing him away as he started moving his hands under my t-shirt. I curled my fingers and dug my nails into the back of his hand as I felt his warm skin touching my bare skin. It spread a tingling sensation all over my body along with this unknown sensation spreading all over my whole body. My breath hitched when he cupped my left breast making me almost moan in his mouth.

Before I knew it he removed the hook of my bra and pushed my t-shirt above while following the path of a small kiss to my lips to my neck to my bare chest while roaming his hand all over my bare skin. He was nibbling a little above my chest when his cell phone started ringing loudly making me flinch at the sudden alarming voice in the room. His phone was ringing loudly but he was not letting me go.

"Jack," I said in my pleading voice but it was like the sharp voice of his cell phone ringing was not unfazed by him. I tried to push him but he didn't let me go, instead, he moved his lips more down. His phone which went silent a minute ago started ringing again loudly.

"Jack you phone," I said in my pleading firm voice. He let me go with a growl not before peaking my lips. He shifted a little beside me to take his cell phone from the nightstand. He lazily laid beside me resting his head on his hand. His heated eyes were still fixed on me. It made me push my t-shirt down to hide from his hooded predatory eyes. He smirked looking at my action, making my cheeks burn more in redness.

"Yes," he said, still looking at me.

Who must be calling him this late?

It made me look at the wall clock in his room. It was showing six in the morning and looking at the time the question of who must be calling him crossed my mind. I heard a woman's voice and it increased my curiosity more.

"I will be there" his tone changed while talking with her. I know he is a sweet talker but I have never seen him talking like that with anyone. I couldn't hear what she was saying but her voice sounded sweet and this increased something inside me. "Yes Ava I will eat my breakfast there" he again said in his sweet calm voice.

Is he going to eat his breakfast with her?

I bite my lower lip as he continues answering here. I know he is not talking with his secretary as her name is Emma, not Ava then who this woman is.

You know men do have needs and they go to women to satisfy them.

My inner voice said, making me bite my inner cheeks with this burning sensation inside me. He cut the call and again moved his face in my neck but I pushed him away which he didn't like. I could tell it from his face but it was not important now.

"Who is she?" I asked with a demanding tone.

"Just someone," he said while trying to get my hand which was resting on my stomach. But I moved it away from him before he could take it.

"Just someone calls you this early to eat breakfast with her," I said in my little angry tone. This time he moved his hand and pulled me towards him making me collide with his hard bare chest. He firmly secured his hands around me not letting me go. He looked at my face and smirked.

"Are you jealous, wild cat?" he asked in amusement.

"From where do you get such kinds of ideas?" I said in my annoyed voice. His smirk widened listening to my answer.

"So you are not," he asked in his same voice.

"Then I'm going to her. I will eat my breakfast with her too" he said while removing his hands from my waist and letting me go. His words made anger increase inside me.

"Go I'm not stopping you," I said in anger.

"Fine then take out my clothes," he said getting up from the bed.

"Go ask her to take out your clothes," I said in anger while covering my whole body with the blanket.

"I would but you are my maid, not her, " he said in a mocking tone making anger increase inside me.

"Yes I'm just a personal maid and she must be something else," I said, getting out of the bed and stomping inside his wardrobe. I didn't talk to him after handing him his clothes. He made me make breakfast after it. If he is going to eat breakfast with that woman then why is he making me cook for him again? Because he has such a big appetite. I still don't talk with him. After he was done eating he looked at me and said in his firm voice looking at my not responding state.

"I still have not forgotten about your punishment." Listening to his words inaudible gasp left my mouth.

Then what he did in his bed with me half an hour ago was not a punishment, it was more than it. I looked at him with shocked eyes making his smirk deepen.

"From now onwards you will always welcome me at the door wearing your maid uniform and you have to welcome me saying these words. Welcome home master I missed you so much," he said these words with evilness dripping from his face. My jaw almost fell to the ground listening to his words. I was about to protest but I stopped in the middle.

He wants me to argue with him. Seeing my mute stated he smiled more devilishly because I didn't have another choice. I will not talk with him. After a few minutes, he left for where I didn't know not before kissing me forcefully.

Throughout the whole week, he made me welcome him as he wanted. I was still giving him the cold shoulder as he has still not said who that woman is. Bell of the house rained letting me know the devil had arrived. Why he is not getting bored with this everyday routine. I wiped my hand on the small apron of the maid uniform and went to get him.

"Welcome home master I missed you so much," I said in a monotonous voice but when I lifted my eyes and looked at who it was I fantastically closed the door and ran back to the kitchen. I slid down and sat on the floor with a red face with both my hands on my mouth. My heart was beating fast in fear.

"What is Jack's dad doing here and he even saw me in this sluty dress?" I said in my small voice. What must be he was thinking about was not the thought which was eating me alive but now everyone will know that I was doing cosplay in Jack's penthouse.

What will happen to me now?

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