Two hours later, she was sitting at the vanity in a bra, panties, and a silk robe as she towel-dried her coffee-colored hair. The door opened, and Asher came in, holding a tray of food. He placed it on the coffee table and sat down. Mina put down the towel and sat on the couch across from him. She tucked one leg underneath her and smiled.
"Thank you. I feel much better now." She leaned forward, grabbing some grapes, knowing the robe would fall open and give him an excellent view of her cleavage in the bra she had found in the drawer. Everything seemed to be in her size. "Judging by how prepared you were for me, you've been planning this for a while?"
"Your ex disappeared two weeks ago. They called me a week ago." He shrugged. "I'm efficient."
"So when you say my ex gave me to your employers to pay his debt, I'm gonna go with prostitutes."
"Yes. Your ex has a rather specific kink that became very expensive."
"Right, the "choke the life out of them" kink." She nodded.
"He killed three high-class call girls."
"I believe you." Mina absently rubbed her neck. He had nearly killed her a few times before she ran away.
"You only replace one of the three. So he owes more money or two more replacements."
"You'd think they would have stopped sending him victims."
"You'd think." Asher smirked. "So. Where would your ex run and hide?"
"Did you check his mother's?"
"Seriously? He would run to his Mommy?"
"Two weeks ago, he emptied my savings and checking accounts, then vanished. When he is in trouble, he runs to Mommy. Of course, she will do things the uncomfortable way, but she definitely would have given him money and helped him hide." She leaned back.
"Where would we find Mommy?"
"Are you married, Asher? Engaged? Seeing someone?"
Asher raised his eyebrow. "No."
"Straight?"
"Yes." There was amusement on his face now. "Why do you ask?"
"Because I'm about to be given to people who want to sell me to other people for their pleasure." She held his gaze. "So the cost for my information is my pleasure. The first bit of information is a freebie. I know every single place my ex will go to hide, and if you want those locations, you or someone... similar." She looked him over and bit her lip before looking at his face. "Will have to make me scream their name."
"You're not really in a position to bargain Mina."
"Well, yeah. I kinda am. Your employers probably want me mostly intact, no? The display downstairs was to scare me. You knew I'd be happy to give him up, and you knew I'd take the comfortable option. I'm just trying to make the most out of a bad situation. You're about to pass me off to human traffickers; my life as I know it is over thanks to you -"
"Thanks to your ex."
"It's rude to interrupt." She glared at him. "You're the one who kidnapped me; you're using me for information and then turning me over to them. I figure I should get something out of this."
"Orgasms?" He was studying her thoughtfully.
"Not just orgasms; I can give myself orgasms." She flicked her hand dismissively. "I want something Derrick never managed to do: make me scream. Make me cum so hard my brain shuts off, and I soak the sheets. Then, when I recover, I'll give you the next location."
She leaned forward. "And if at any point you want me to make you scream my name, I would be happy to try, but that comes with the promise that you make sure I don't end up as a prostitute."
Asher leaned back and thought for a moment. She was right. His employers would rather she come intact, but they mostly wanted Derrick and told him however he found him, it was okay with them. She was collateral damage. Really pretty collateral damage.
He looked her over, long coffee-brown hair, sultry cat-like green eyes, lips that begged to be kissed, and the thought of them wrapped around his cock made his jeans a little tight. She had a gorgeous hourglass figure, and her breasts looked like they would spill out of his hands. Making her scream for information was his job. This was just a different way of going about it.
"Do we have a deal?" She raised her eyebrow and smiled at him.
"Are you clean?"
"Got myself tested after I found out what Derrick was up to. Yes, I am." She frowned. "Are you?"
"Yes. Birth control?"
"Partial hysterectomy two years ago. Kids are not part of my life goals."
"Good." He had a vasectomy the year before but didn't want to chance anything. "Anything off the table?"
"Don't put your hands on my neck, and don't restrain me by my wrists."
"Fair." He nodded. "Anything else?"
"No degrading, of any kind. There will be enough of that in the future."
"Then here are my rules, Princess. You will obey me, instantly and without argument. I will punish you if you disobey. I don't care about your pleasure for you. Your screams and moans are for my pleasure. I will finish inside you; whether it's in your mouth, pussy or ass is at my discretion. I will not hurt you, and it will be safe and fun as long as you do what I say. Understand?"
"Yes."
"Pick a safe word."
"Peach."
"Let's get started on that first address."
***The Next Chapter Contains a Sexscene***