"Maybe next time then," Marcel replied, his tone not sincere.
"So who is she?" Eden asked, taking his attention to me and there was a dark desire that lingard in his eyes as they wandered away from my face to my slightly opened chest.
"She?" Marcel took his eyes to me but no such desire was in his eyes it just felt he could see through me. To my darkest secrets and insecurities.
I don't like it one bit but still it fascinates me somewhat.
"Well, I haven't decided yet," he said and I swallowed, feeling nervous.
What does he mean 'he hasn't decided yet?
What does that mean?
I ought to have asked him there and then but I remained mute, probably I was scared for the answer he would give me.
"Come on, let's go in. You have to tell me all that went down in that idiot's place," Eden said…
I was escorted into the house and the interior design of the mansion was equally as magnificent if not more impressive than the outside design with large, beautiful and intrinsic paintings hung on the wall and a gigantic chandelier suspended in the air from the ceiling with expensive looking furniture- all color white.
I could see more armed guards inside the mansion and some ladies dressed in white and black uniforms. I am guessing maids.
"Madam Yesenia," Marcel called out and one of the ladies who was advanced in age approached him.
"Don Marcel," she greeted him as she approached. The reverence and respect she has for him just like that of his chauffeur was evident in her voice.
"Please see my guest in her room," he said, handing me to her like I was a toy he had just acquired.
"Alright boss," she nodded. "Kindly follow me senorita," the old lady said to me with a smile, holding my hands.
However before she could take me away while Marcel walked away with his friend Eden, I finally built up my courage once more to confront him.
"What do you want with me?" I asked but my voice came out shaky.
He turned around and faced me. This time he didn't ignore my question as he stared at me with his soul piercing gaze that made me doubt myself.
"Whatever I want to," was his brief reply and it was enough to make me tremble and left me with a million more questions.
He turned around and started walking away.
"You can't keep me here," I voiced and he halted his steps.
"Of course I can.You belong to me now. Don't you ever forget that," he said calmly but it sounded more like a threat and I felt weak and small.
I watched as he and his friend walked away.
"Come dear. Let's go," the old maid beacon to me with a smile and I helplessly and hopelessly went with her.
The old lady took me to a room that looked more like a hall, a well furnished one for that mat. I have never seen a room as big and wide as this and the bed is the size of a mini swimming pool! Everything in the room is just so gigantic and magnificent. Even the standing mirror was twice my height.
"This will be your room from now on. It has everything you need. That door over there leads to your wardrobe as well as your bathroom and the other door leads to your fitness room and If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to let me know," the old lady informed.
"Please, I need to leave here. Please, I need to return to my home. Please you have to help me.." I pleaded but she only offered me a sympathetic look.
"Sorry dear I don't think it's possible to escape here but Senor Marcel is a good man as long as you do whatever he asks of you and don't get him upset he will treat you alright," she said, trying to cheer me up but it only agitated me.
"I don't want to be treated alright by him. I just want to be free. Don't you get it?!" I yelled, feeling frustrated and upset but I was channeling my anger at the wrong person.
She is only a maid. Was I really expecting her to help me? What can she possibly do?
"I am sorry I yelled at you. I just don't know what to do," I quickly apologized, feeling overwhelmed by my emotions.
"It's alright dear. I understand this must be a lot for you to handle but I am sure everything will work out fine in the end," she said reassuringly and I took my eyes to her and she smiled at me.
"If you ever need anything just call me. That's the telephone over there," she said before leaving and I was left alone with my tears.
After crying and feeling pity for myself for some minutes I took a look around at my environment and realized it could be so much worse as I remembered I was once being held in a smelly, dark, cold dungeon with no clothes on and nothing to eat but now I am in a castle with a king-sized bed. I consider both places prison and would love nothing but to return back home but if I am to choose between the two prisons I would surely pick this.
Walking towards one of the doors the lady told me about, I opened it up and my eyes were greeted with a boutique of dresses and shoes. This is so much clothes for one person, surely? It felt like a magical world. There was another door inside and when I opened it up I saw a grand bathroom with a bathtub, shower and all the toiletries and devices one could think of and everything was made of gold.
It was as the golden bathtub was calling out to me and I quickly stripped out of the clot I was wearing, which was Marcel's coat. I filled up the tub with hot water and made it foamy before stepping in.
"Ahh," I let out a relaxed sigh as the warmth of the water eased my nerves as I relaxed in it with my eyes closed.
I soon fell asleep inside the comfort of the water however it didn't take long before I began experiencing troubled
thoughts as the traumatizing images of being sexually harassed by Elijah and his men occupied my head and I began to shake and quake in fear inside the tub with my heart pounding so fast like I was still in that dark, cold dungeon and that they were coming to get me any moment from now so they could continue from where they stop.
"Ah!" I opened my eyes, gasping.
I was relieved I was away from the monster Elijah and his men but I was suddenly feeling so irritated in my own skin so I picked up the sponge and started scrubbing my body hard with it as I wanted to scrub away their touches from my body amd as I washed myself hard, especially my breasts but tears started coming down my eyes as I knew no matter how much I scrubbed or clean myself I won't be able to clean the dirty memories out of my mind.
I have forever been stained by them and I don't know if I can ever overcome it...
"Did you say you were looking for Ella?" Gloria asked Mike again, pretending not to know her whereabouts as she sat beside him.
"Yes. Do you by any chance have an idea where she could be?" He asked, trying his best not to look at her exposed body but it was difficult, almost impossible.
"No. Why don't you call her? Wait I will call her myself," she said pretending to care but if only he knew what she had done to his beloved he would have strangled her where she sat.
"It's of no use. Her line isn't going through. I have been calling her since last night," he said, the panic and frustration evident in his voice.
"What?" Gloria acted shocked. "Let me just try regardless. Mine might go through," she said playing the role of a concerned, true friend perfectly whilst still tactfully seducing him.
There is no denying Gloria is a born actress as she was able to fool Ella into thinking they were best friends for years and now she is fooling Mike.
Bringing out her phone she dialed Ella's number and as expected it didn't go through.
"I don't understand. It is saying, 'switched off,'" Gloria acted confused and worried, stylishly touching her boobs to get Mike aroused.
Mike kept telling himself she is her fiancée's best friend and reminding himself how much he loves his fiancée Ella so he doesn't get any naughty ideas into his head.
"I told you. I am thinking something terrible must have happened to her because she normally doesn't switch off her phone," he said, looking honestly worried
"Have you tried looking for her in her house?" Gloria asked, still acting like she wasn't aware of what had happened to Ella.
"Yes, I was just coming from her house and she wasn't there. I don't want anything to happen to her. I don't think I will be able to live with myself if something bad happens to her," Mike said, looking hopeless and Gloria held his hands, pretending to be consoling him.
"Don't say that. I am sure she is fine and there is a tangible reason why her phone isn't going through. I am sure she would call you when she has the chance to so don't work yourself up too much. So can you please cheer up? You know I don't like to see you sad or in pain," she said with the sweetest of voices and with a smile while still holding his hand.
"I will," Mike smiled, taking his eyes to her and in those brief seconds Gloria was able to make him fall into her trap.
She stylishly but seductive licked her lips planting a lustful thought into his mind. Mike couldn't help himself but to wonder how her lips would taste even though he was still worried about the whereabouts of his fiancée. He finds himself looking lustfully at Gloria as his eyes stole glances of her inviting cleavage.
He really wants to grab and suck them.
Knowing fully well her plan was working Gloria played innocent but kept on setting more traps for Mike to fall into.
"Why don't you have a drink with me? It will help cool your nerves," she suggested and Mike accepted as at this point the desire to have her was growing strong and it was pulling and urging him to act on it and the voice that was telling him control his desires was dying fast.
Standing up in a sexually arousing manner that made Mike get a proper look at her chest, seeing almost all of her breasts inside of her revealing gown Gloria walked seductively to go get an extra cup for him while Mike's dick vibrated in excitement.
She sat back down on the sofa this time very close to him, making sure her smooth skin rubbed against his body and Mike enjoyed it all the way down to his dick.
Filling his glass. "Here you go," she said, biting her lip as she gave it to him and Mike hurriedly drowned it down into his throat.
He was getting aroused by the minute but he was still trying to calm himself down.
"Take it easy there. Why did you drink it so fast?" Gloria giggled, placing her hands on his thigh and rubbing them slightly and that made Mike's dick kick.
"Would you like another?" She said, dragging her speech in a seductive manner and Mike could only nod his head.
Gloria refilled his glass and handed it to him but as he took the glass from her hand their eyes locked into a passionate, lustful stare and he gave in to his dark desires that Gloria has successfully planted into his head as he claimed her lips into his- kissing her hard and she kissed him back with as much hunger and desire.
Mike dropped the glass on the table while still in the embrace of her kisses and she hurriedly started taking off his clothes while he squeezed and pressed her body.
His hands went to her boobs and he squeezed them with passion. They were soft and full. He enjoyed it.
"Ahh.." she moaned into his mouth from his touch while undressing him.
When she successfully took off his shirt she ran her hands on his slender body, fiddling with his tiny nipples and he enjoyed it as his dick responded, kicking and getting harder.
Mike pulled off her gown and it came off her with ease. She wasn't putting on any bra, only panties and the sight of her full boobs and pointed nipples drove Mike insane with pleasure.
He laid her on the sofa and started sucking her nipples while squeezing her boobs. He kept interchanging them greedily, almost wishing he could suck both of them at the same time. All the while Gloria was battling to get his trousers loosen.
Mike helped her to pull off his pants down and then directed one of her hands to his dick, loving her touch on his cock as he groaned.
Grabbing hold of his hard member Gloria became super excited as she was impressed with his size. Her pussy throbbed with desire and anticipation as she stroked it and her wetness increased, soaking her panties..
"Ah.." Mike groaned, loving her touch and he repaid her by rubbing his fingers on top of her panties, playing with her dripping pussy.
He has completely forgotten about his fiancée Ella at this point. All what was in his mind was to fuck Gloria to him cum…