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Mr Amani wanted to see her face so redirected her on her back ,and pressed his lips upon her it was sweet he was unwilling to let go was this her first? It ended when Eleonora bit his tongue.
"Sir please.... let me go".
"Let you go, isn't this supposed to be a reward, look you're enjoying yourself as well".
Unzipping her worn out baggy jeans he noticed that she wasn't even wearing underwear, he continued ignoring, and pressed upon her it was like electricity carefully moving down, she was now dripping, she trembled and covered her mouth to stop from making any noise, but he tied her hands above her with his hands.
"Don't hide it, let me hear the sound you make when I put it in".
"AHH! No ... p...Please sir stop"
"Stop? But you are swallowing my finger whole, it seems your body is more honest than your mouth"
He gave her another kiss but not on her lips down her nape leaving a red dirty trail of hickey's until he reached lower down her everything was completely worn out and really weren't holding anything this was a massive turn off, he couldn't continue how could she not have a decent pair of underwear?
He buttoned up her dull shirt and zipped up her hideous, tattered black jeans picked her up and dragged her into his car and without a word continued to drive.
"Sir? Where are you taking me please let me go I do not wish to stay with you".
He did not reply, the silence was uneasy and continued until they reached a shopping mall, where he pulled her out of the car, and walked into the grand shopping mall which had several floors and extravagant shops he lead her into a famous brand store.
"Welcome back Mr Amani what can we offer you today".
One of the assistant had greeted him with such a devilish grin and seductive tone, him he must have been a frequent visitor, despite her efforts to flaunt herself he ignored her.
"Find me all of the latest dresses you can find in her size".
Eleonora was baffled, the man who couldn't control himself just a few minutes ago, was now buying clothes for her, but she hates dresses especially the ones that show too much nude not to mention they are so hard to walk in and are extremely uncomfortable.
"Sir please, stop I really don't like dresses I just want to leave".
"Leave? And go where do you even have a place to live in? If you don't like dresses then I'll buy something similar to what you're wearing now".
He spoke to the assistant and she instantly went and came back with the clothes he had requested, the whitest shirt she had ever seen, with black polished buttons carefully stitched into the shirt, and red marble cufflinks with a gold out line, he brought a few of those then the assistant pulled trousers in every colour, to dark wine red, to a sea blue that seemed to match alongside with the denim cotton jackets, she had always wanted to buy one before but she couldn't afford this type of material.
She packed them in the bag and he told the assistant to place them in the car, then moved on to the next shop for shoes, and he received the same greeting from another assistant and asked her to bring shoes similar to his but more feminine, at this point he understood that she wasn't like all the other women he dated before, so he had brought all of her clothing according Eleonora taste, she had never done so much shopping in her life, he brought everything to her night wear and underwear.
She went a bright red thinking how extremely embarrassing it was for her, and how he knew her sizes, he didn't seem bothered, then the last stop was for dinner she was feeling quite tired and hungry, no matter where he was he was always greeted the same he must be well known and incredibly rich.
there was even more delicious dishes than what she had in the morning this was heaven for some odd reason she felt warm and happiness from a person who is usually so cold thinking about it made her heart start to race, no, she couldn't feel that way towards him it's probably because no one has done this for her before, there was no reason to dwell on this further, after that quiet dinner and a long journey to his house.
"Did you enjoy your food?"
"Yes, um … sir?"
"What".
"I can't accept these clothes they're too expensive".
"Just take them it's rude to refuse a gift"
"Oh ok ... um ... thank you"
Eleonora can't stop thinking about him he may have been a bit forceful, but this was the first time she had ever been embraced like that, surely she couldn't be that desperate for human touch, thinking about her mother and how devastating her life was made her cry she wanted him to touch her and kiss him but there's no way she could, her past relationships warn her against falling in love.
The uncontrollable tears kept falling, she couldn't stop the constant thought of what if he turns out to be the same, or what if his kindness disappears and becomes abusive, she had never felt this way before, there were times when people had asked her out but she felt nothing it was easy to reject.
Maybe if she gave him what he wanted he would leave her alone, and she can go back and create a different life, but his refined warm hand held her face and wiped away her tears.
"Why are you crying?"
She took her chance and leaned in, and gave him a kiss, he kissed back roughly she snapped back to reality she couldn't do this it was too scary, she shoved him and ran away leaving Mr Amani flustered he walked after her into his room, it seems she went to take a bath leaving her clothes on the floor.