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"You had your fun now it's my turn" 

Those words were enough to pull me away from the land beneath my feet. I kept standing like a statue as he moved my long hair away from my shoulder. I felt a spark on my skin when his fingers brushed my neck. 

"So let's start it" he whispered evilly making my blood go cold as I felt chills running down my spine. 

"Ahaaa" I yelled as he carried me in his arm in a bridal style. 

"Scream all you want Miss. Smith'' he said with an evil smile on his face making more colour drip away from my face. All my screaming was useless because no one was here to listen to me and on top of that his office is soundproof. Anxiety kicked in, even more, when I realised that I was doomed from all sides. But I won't give in. I started thrashing in his arms but he won't budge. I was losing energy on him with no outcome. It does not affect him in any way. I felt weak from all my running and trashing but I was determined to fight with him until the last bit of energy remained in me. He put me in the middle of a bet. I tried to slip from the other side but he pinned me back in my place. My hands had started to hurt now but I was not ready to give up. He pinned both of my hands on either side of my head, making me glare at him in anger. 

"Do you want me to tie you again?" he warned me, making me glare at him even more. I stopped my moment completely anyways my hands have started to hurt. His forest green eyes remained fixed on my face as the corner of his lips curled. He was again smirking at me and it annoyed me to no extent. 

"Your five minutes are up," he said with still that smirk plastered to his face. I wanted to make holes in his face with my glaring eyes. 

"So what have you decided, Miss. Smith. Will you talk on your own, or do you need my help" he questioned me in his firm voice and made a lump form in my throat. I had my mindset that I wanted to talk with him but the warning in his tone increased my distress. His ways I know how they are. I'm still mad at him. He has a girlfriend and he has been playing with me for a long time. I looked away not wanting to talk with him but as soon as I did I started feeling more anxious. I bit my lower lip hard as he felt his stare getting dark over me. His ways have always been twisted. He always makes me a different person. I always meet with new versions of myself that I never knew existed. I don't know how to feel about it. It excites and scares me at the same time. I have never felt like this before in my life. My vision has always been clear about things but he has made some drastic changes in me that I'm worried about. I'm not good with changes and the existence of his girlfriend has brought one more change in my life. 

"So my way is it. Don't blame me later for what will happen now" he threatened me by making the lump in my throat slip down and my vocal cords came back to life. 

"I don't talk with liars so get off of me," I said in my mad voice while turning my head to look at his stupidly handsome face. 

"Liar" he reaped that word as if he was taunting me. It made me glare at him even more. 

"What I'm to you," he asked the question as he plopped beside me with his head resting on his hand. His eyes remained fixed on me. Shouldn't I be the one asking that question? I tried to get up but he put his arm around my waist and pulled me towards him. I looked at him sharply but my gaze did not affect him. Instead, he seemed more amused by my reaction. 

"Nothing," I said with a blank face. I don't want to keep any kind of relationship with him. I don't want to be his sidekick. If he thinks just because he has money and he can treat me like that then he is wrong. 

"Nothing then why are you still mad at me" he questioned me back making me feel more annoyed from inside. I too don't know why I'm still mad at him. 

"Because," I said in my annoyed voice but I didn't complete my sentence because I didn't know what to say next. Things I was feeling were so foreign to me. Hundreds of emotions were going on inside me. I didn't know where I should point out and tell him this is what I feel. 

"Because what?" he asked with a raised eyebrow as his forest green eyes remained fixed on me. I don't know why he is questioning me so much. Now I know what he is trying to do to me. He is trying to make me say things that I have not even said to myself. 

"I'm not mad at you because what you do and what you say nothing matters to me," I said in a mad firm voice looking straight into his eyes as I tried to control my emotions. All those emotions were piling up inside me making me feel so emotional and crazy at the same time. His forest green eyes hardened and his jaw ticked when I said. The amusement he had in his eyes disappeared. 

"Then this also won't matter to you," he said in his mad voice, and the next thing I know he captured my trembling lips. He kissed me hard, making me close my eyes. I put my hands on his chest to push him away but he won't budge. He kissed me roughly as if he was trying to prove something to me. I was a breathless mess when he spared my lips. 

"It won't even matter to you when I do this," he said in his still mad voice while pressing his lips all over my face and then moving down to my neck. He bit it, making me move my hands from his hard chest and grab the sheets. I took a heavy deep breath when his teeth skated on my skin. But before I could feel the pain his tongue moved skillfully, taking away the stinging pain as he sucked it. I felt his hands undoing the front of my blouse. He opened a few buttons and before I could protest he pressed his wet lips on my throat. I gasped as he nibbled on my sensitive skin. My fingers grabbed the sheets even more tightly. 

He continued trailing his wet lips down. I gasped so loudly when he pressed his wet lips on my cleavage. His lips trailed to the edge of my bra which was covering my breath. I felt the emotions under me giving up as I felt so overwhelmed. The anger and the emotions I have been holding up started to lick out of the corner of my eyes. A whimper left my mouth as he bit on my exposed breast. His mouth sucked on my sensitive skin to soothe the sting I felt. He lifted his head and looked at me with his mad forest green eyes. He lifted his hand and slid the thumb at the corner of my eye. He wiped my long tears. 

"Why are you crying when it doesn't matter to you?" he questioned in his mad voice as he kept gazing at me. Another sob left out of my mouth at his question. I fisted my hand and started beating on his chest. 

"How do you think it doesn't matter to me? Even if you think of me as your slave I'm human too" I sobbed, betting on his hard chest. I couldn't keep it inside me anymore. 

"Stop playing with me" I cried out with all I have as more warm tears slipped out of my eyes. I kept beating him and he kept taking my blows without interrupting me. I don't know how long I kept beating him and how long he endured it. My body gave up as my arms started to hurt and exhaustion took over me. 

My hands fell on either side as I kept looking at him with my tired slightly open eyes. He wiped my tears with the back of his hand as I tried to read the emotion which was on display in his forest-green eyes. He has been hiding them for so long but he showed them to me at a point where I was not capable of recognizing my emotion too. I closed my eyes and gave in as exhaustion took control of me. I felt him moving me in his arms which somehow felt so warm that pushed me more into my slumber. I heard him whispering something before I lost full control. 

"I'm not playing with you" 

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