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Little Pleasure

POV: Selina

“That’s it baby girl, moan for daddy,” he said teasingly when I let out an involuntary moan. I couldn’t believe that sound had come from me, I never thought I could be pleasured by something so little as a peck on my neck. I don’t know how he did it, but the light came back on the moment he raised my head and forced to look at my reflection in the mirror. I saw my face contorted in pleasure and that freaked me out. I felt so ashamed of myself that I blushed so hard.

“You like that, don’t you?

I know you want more, I can pleasure you beyond your wildest dreams, I can make you cum hard and fast. And at the same time, I can hurt you and cause you pain. It all depends on you, my pet. If you behave like a good girl, I’ll reward you with pleasure. But if you fail to follow the rules and obey my orders, then you will be punished for your disobedience.” He explained, sounding so cool and yet so mean. He turned me to face him, and he stared directly at my flushed face,

“Tell me, my flame, what do you think you deserve, right now?

You came in here to flirt with your boyfriend after I asked you to ditch him. Do you think you deserve this pleasure?” he asked me, teasing me with his kisses and making me moan out in pleasure. His display of jealousy and possessiveness is a bit overwhelming. He believes that I have feelings for Simon, prompting him to further interrogate me about my emotional life.

“Why him, Selina?

Why Simon?

Is it his looks or his money, why are you with him?” he asked, no longer threatening to withhold my pleasure.

“I have no feelings for Simon, we are not in a relationship. He’s not my boyfriend, just a friend that cares about me.” I responded eagerly. A part of me wanted the pleasure he offered. It was as though his words possessed my thoughts and weakened my strong will. I had to break free from this trance before I become his sex slave forever.

“Simon and I are not having an affair, and I have no idea who you are, so could you please let go of me and stay the fuck away from me?” I asked politely.

“Get off me!” I screamed louder when he wouldn’t listen to me. He let go of my hand but he didn’t move aside or give any indication that he is willing to let me go.

“My Lina…

My beautiful, beautiful, Lina,” he called out to me, smiling widely. I’m sure that smile was supposed to make me feel better and probably get me to relax. But all it did was make me more nervous. His actions suggested he was not ready to let me go easily. I realized that the longer I stick around him, the harder I seem to fall for his charms.

“Get off me, Felix!

Let me go, I don’t want to be here.” I let out in frustration, pushing him away roughly and putting some distance between us.

“Back off, weirdo!

What the hell is your problem?” I yelled in annoyance, glaring angrily at him.

“You don’t want to use that tone on me, trust me. You may think you are going to infuriate me with you tone, but you are just making me harder down there. I love your aggressiveness, it’s turning me on.” He asserted firmly. He makes it so hard to resist his charms and it’s getting on my nerves. I grabbed my purse from the counted and aimed to push past him, but he chucked at my actions and grabbed me by my hips, pulling me back to his arms.

I turned to slap him across the face, but he grabbed my hand and held it firmly in his. He held my hands above my head, showing his strength and dominance. I lifted my leg to knee him in the balls, but I did aim carefully, I didn’t even take into account my wet shoes and the water droplets from my cloths that soiled the floor. I ended up slipping and pulling us to the floor, with him towering above me.

“Really?

You want our first time to be in the public restroom, really?

You are such a naughty girl. You just can’t wait to have me huh?” he teased me, annoying me further. I hissed at his cockiness, and I was going to attempt kneeing him in the balls from my position on the floor. But as I raised my leg to do, the door to the bathroom was pushed open, and Simon stood by the door, his eyes widened in shock as he starred at Felix and I on the floor with my legs raised in a compromising situation.

“What the hell is going on here?” he asked in anger, his fierce gaze rubbed on Felix and I.

“It’s not what you think we were just having a little argument and I slipped and fell on the tiles and…”

“Who says you owe him an explanation, did I say you could speak with him?” Felix stopped me, his eyes fixed on Simon, as if daring him to react. I tried to get up, but he held me down with his weight. He didn’t budge or make an attempt to get off me and help me up.

Simon must have noticed my discomfort. He quickly rushed to pull me up to protect me, but Felix guards appeared out of nowhere and held him back, stopping him from coming too close. Felix scoffed at his feeble attempt to defend me. He got up and helped me up also.

“We’ll pick this up later, my pet. I hope he doesn’t interrupt us next time. If he does or if I see him ganging around you, I will hurt him so bad you will not recognize him again. ” he whispered in my ears, smiling cockily at me while he threatened both Simon and I. He made sure to pull my dress and cover my cleavage before turning around and walking out without uttering another word to Simon.

“That’s it huh?

That’s why you didn’t find me attractive. You chose Felix Yeats over me, you chose him for his money, didn’t you?” he asked in a fierce tone, accusing me wrongly. I would have responded to him and defend myself, but my phone beeped with another message and I rushed to open it immediately because I knew it was him, Felix.

“Are you coming out of the restroom, or should I come and get you?” he asked. I’ll be damned if I let him get back here. I rushed out immediately, ignoring Simon and his baseless accusations. I can deal with Simon later, but Felix, I can’t handle that guy.

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