Don’t miss me too much.
The morning sunlight made its way through Claudia’s window, casting a warm glow over her motionless figure.
She lay on the soft mattress, her gaze fixed on the ceiling, lost in thought about the events of the previous night with Mr. Harold.
His moans echoed in her mind, along with the unpleasant sight of his dick, which had left her feeling nothing but disgust.
“What a day,” Claudia sighed, shaking her head and releasing a loud breath.
She could still remember how Mr. Harold instructed her to slide her fingers in and out of herself, and he was aroused by the act as if it were some kind of performance.
“He’s just a perverted old man,” Claudia sneered, rolling her eyes.
‘Knock… knock.’
Suddenly, a soft knock on Claudia’s door pulled her out of her thoughts.
Instantly, Claudia sat up. “Wh…who’s it?” she asked, curiosity edging her voice.
The night before, after Mr. Harold had finished pleasuring himself, he had dozed off, allowing her to quietly return to her room.
In Claudia’s room, she found a large, neatly served meal waiting on the bedside table and a sticky note beside it that read:
‘Have a nice meal and sleep tight. Mr. Harold won’t be around tomorrow morning until late in the evening, so you can sleep in if you wish.’
From what Claudia had read on the sticky note, she believed no one would disturb her if she woke up late, so the current knock on the door caught her off guard.
When the knock came again, Claudia didn’t bother asking who it was because she quickly rushed over and opened the door.
Sigh!
Claudia let out a loud sigh as her shoulder dropped down in frustration because the last person she wished to see was right in front of her.
Standing there was Mr. Harold, dressed in neatly pressed brown trousers, a black long-sleeved shirt, and a matching black suit jacket.
“Claudia,” he purred excitedly, stepping inside the room with his arms spread wide for a hug.
Claudia remained frozen, but that didn’t stop Mr. Harold from pulling her into a tight embrace.
He placed a kiss on her neck, sending a wave of nausea through her.
Moments later, Mr. Harold pulled back. “I had a wonderful time last night,” he whispered, grinning from ear to ear.
Without warning, Mr. Harold moist his lips with saliva before landing a kiss on Claudia’s lips, biting down on her lower lip and ever so slowly, he pull away.
As soon as Claudia’s lip slipped free from Mr. Harold teeth, she exhaled shakily and took a step back.
While Mr. Harold had kissed her, her stomach twisted in disgust which was a feeling she knew she would never get used to.
Mr. Harold touch repulsed her. It felt entirely wrong.
“Ar… are you off to work?” Claudia inquired, trying to shift the mood as she noticed Mr. Harold’s gaze still intensely fixed on her lips.
Hearing Claudia’s question, Mr. Harold nodded. “I planned on giving you a tour of the house, but I’ve asked my son to do that instead. I have an important meeting which I can’t afford to cancel.”
“Oh… okay,” Claudia replied, forcing a smile across her lips.
Mr. Harold sighed. “Are you sad that I’m leaving?” he asked, causing Claudia’s eyes to widen in disbelief.
‘The audacity of this man to ask such a useless question,’ she thought silently, refusing to dignify it with a response.
He went on to continue talking. “Evelyn can help you with whatever you need, so just try not to miss me, okay? And also, I want you to watch the video on how to pleasure yourself. Tonight, I want to hear your moans when you do it, and I’ll help you explore your body.” Mr. Harold grinned in excitement.
Claudia forced another smile, this time tighter.
She didn’t know how to react to Mr. Harold because deep down, she felt like lashing out on him with pure rage since he has no shame.
‘Did he really expect me to jump with excitement and go running to watch those videos he placed in my room?’ she wondered bitterly.
Mr. Harold took a step closer to Claudia, placing his hand on her shoulder and giving it a light tap.
Slowly, his hand slid down to her butt, and he gave it a firm spank. “Bye, Claudia,” he whispered seductively before turning around.
“What the hell?” Claudia muttered, eyes widening as she held her breath. ‘Did he just spank me? Gross!’ she screamed inwardly, her stomach churning in disgust.
Mr. Harold walked down the hallway of his mansion and exited into the sitting room, heading straight for the garage, where his driver stood waiting.
As the driver spotted him, he gave a polite bow. “Good morning, Mr. Harold,” he greeted warmly.
“I need you to drive me efficiently to every place on my schedule today,” Mr. Harold said sharply, ignoring the greeting. “I’ve got an appointment at home tonight with my young wife.”
The driver quickly nod as he opened the car door.
Mr. Harold climbed in without another word, and once the driver joined took his seat and accelerated the car engine, he instantly drove out of the mansion’s compound.
Meanwhile, Claudia shut the door of her room and ran her hands through her hair, pushing it back in frustration.
She let out a heavy breath, then made her way over to the drawer of the bedside table.
Upon opening the first drawer, she found a phone inside its case… clearly brand new.
Claudia’s face lit up as she grabbed it and pressed it to her chest. “Finally, I now have a phone,” she whispered excitedly.
Bending lower, she opened the second drawer.
There, she saw a white case with a video tape inside.
She picked it up and read the label on the video tape: Porn.
Author’s Note:
Hello, readers, this is the author.
Before you dive into this story, I’d like to clarify a few things.
This novel contains BDSM and includes scenes with explicit sexual content.
There will be themes of love, lust, and even death all written to keep readers on the edge of their seats.
If you are under the age of 18, please note that this novel is not for you.
Despite the intense and explicit nature of the story, there are no depictions of rape.
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^ Thanks, and enjoy reading. ^