in front of a bunch of strangers – even with the masks on.”
“It’ll be the other way around.”
“What?”
“I don’t come here to have sex. I come here to watch it.”
Oh.
I bite my lower lip. “And…um…did you bring someone else in the past?”
He approaches me in slow, predatory steps. When he’s in front of me, he places two fingers under my chin and lifts it up. “You’re my first.”
“And last,” I speak before I even realise it. It’s out now; I’m not taking it back.
“Last?”
“I’ll stay if you promise I’m the only one you’ll bring here.”
“Deal, but you have to come with me all the time.”
I gulp, nodding. This is a drastic step, but the thought of him bringing another girl here makes me delirious. I’ll never allow that.
“And you’ll let me dress you.”
“Cole!”
“That’s my condition.”
“Fine, but there’ll be no sex while you’re dressing me.” I stop, then quickly blurt, “Oral included.”
He smirks as he removes my jacket. “You’re learning.”
Not that I have a choice. I need to keep up with his devious mind. Cole is like the tiny clauses you don’t see in a contract. It’s as if he searches for opportunities to turn people’s decisions against them.
I pretend to be unaffected as he loosens the ribbon from around my neck and unbuttons my uniform’s shirt. He takes his sweet time with it. He’s watching my face the entire time, probably hoping for me to squirm or something.
In his dreams.
“How do you know about this place anyway?” I try to focus on something else other than his fingers as they brush over my skin.
When my shirt falls open, I let it drop from my arms and join the jacket on the hanger.
“It was my father’s.”
Oh. “Helen knows about it?”
“She just knows it’s one of the gazillion businesses William Nash owned. She doesn’t get too involved.”
“And…you do?” My voice turns breathy as he opens the zipper on my skirt and it falls down my shaking legs.
I step out of it and let him pick it up and hang it.
“I do. That’s why you were allowed in. There’s a brutal screening process of applicants here. You have to be eighteen and older, but not just any legally aged person can walk through those doors. They have to be investigated and proven to have both the financial support and power to be accepted. It was my father’s way of gaining dirt on the dark and depraved minds of most of his board of directors. So he didn’t want many other outsiders around, unless he could collect some dirt on them, too. I get a free pass for being the heir. Aren’t you glad you know me?”
I can’t concentrate on his words, because his fingers are running over my stomach. He stands up again so that his front is nearly glued to mine and he reaches behind my back to unhook my bra.
As it drops to the floor, he groans. “I love your tits. I’ve loved them since you refused to show them to me when we were fourteen. But do you know what I love more?”
I couldn’t speak even if I tried, so I keep my mouth shut. He takes my breasts in his hands and runs his thumbs against the hard tips over and over until my breathing is chopped to bloody pieces.
“Marking them.” His lips latch on to the flesh of my left breast where he left a hickey the other day. It’s like he wants to mark the same place.
He sucks and nibbles, and it’s almost as if he’s fingering or fucking me. My thighs clench and my heartbeat picks up.
At this rate, I’ll beg him to take me right here and now. But I’ll never do that.
I put my hands on his shoulders. “I said, n-no sex.”
“Sex is when I’m pounding into you until you scream, Butterfly.” His eyes glint as he pulls away from my tortured breast. “I’m only touching you ever so gently.”
Wanker.
His fingers hook on either side of my underwear and he slides them down my legs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. I step out of them mindlessly.
“I don’t have to touch you to know you’re turned on. I can smell you.” He bunches the underwear in his hand and sniffs them.
My lips part and I feel as if someone’s doused me in fire.
That’s not supposed to be so hot, right?
“S-stop it,” I murmur.
“You didn’t make a rule about this. You don’t get to now.” He watches me and my toes curl as I resist the