Ughhhh.
Why was I talking too much? Why did I say all those things? They were true after all. Mr Leo was very hot.
I was so stupid.
"So you were watching me?" Mr Leo raised his eyebrow and smirked.
"Well, yes but… It was an accident. I didn't know it was you." I lied.
"Yes, you did. You knew it was me. That's why you came into the bathroom. You were trying to get a peek at me naked. Just like you did in the private room." He said.
"No!" I yelped and shook my head.
"I didn't mean to go into the private room. I had forgotten the door Mr Jerry asked me to open. It was an accident. I swear. I was just doing my job. And then the door opened and there was a room and you were naked and I didn't know what to do." I explained.
Mr Leo chuckled.
"But you didn't say anything. You didn't stop me from touching you. You didn't stop me from kissing you. You knew exactly what was happening. You were just waiting for me to take control and claim your lips. And I did. You moaned into my mouth and you kissed me back. You enjoyed every minute of it. Admit it. You liked the kiss, didn't you, Claire?" He said.
His words were driving me crazy.
My mind were going haywire as he spoke. His touch…his words…they were melting me.
"Uhhh…that's not true. That's not what I meant…Mr Leo." I stammered.
My knees were beginning to tremble. I couldn't control myself.
"Oh. So you didn't enjoy the kiss, Claire? Is that what you're saying?" Mr Leo asked.
He placed his other hand on the nape of my neck.
"Tell me, Claire." He whispered. "Was I not a good kisser?"
His face was inches away from mine. His lips were so close. I wanted to taste them again. I wanted to feel them again.
"Uhhh…I…Mr Leo…" I stammered.
"Speak, Claire." Mr Jackson said. His thumb slowly grazed my wet bottom lip. And I shivered.
Oh! How could a simple touch be so sensual?
"Did you or did you not like the kiss, Claire?" He demanded.
His face inched closer to mine and his lips were so close, they brushed against my ear.
"Answer me." He whispered.
"Uhhh...no. I mean yes. Yes, you were a good kisser. And no, I didn't dislike the kiss. It was the best kiss I've ever had." I whispered.
I could hear the words escaping my mouth but they sounded strange to my ears.
What was I saying? Why was I admitting to my new boss that his kiss was the best thing I had ever felt?
This was not right.
"So you did enjoy the kiss, Claire. You enjoyed every minute of it?" He asked again.
"Y-Yes…Yes, I did." I nodded.
I looked up at Mr Leo. I could see a sly grin on his face. There was something devilish in his eyes. Like he was planning something.
"Claire, Can I ask you a question?" Mr Leo spoke again.
"Yes…Yes, Mr Leo. Of course. You're my boss. You can ask me anything." I replied.
"Good. My question is very simple actually." Mr Leo said. His hand slid up from the back of my neck to the top of my head.
And he twirled my hair around his finger.
The way he touched me. The way he looked at me. The way he stared into my eyes. It was making me melt.
I was getting lost in his touch.
"When you walked into the private room and you saw the chains and the whips. Were you afraid or scared of them?" He asked.
My heart started beating faster
Why was he asking me about the chains and the whips….. Talking about it was bringing back the memories of the leather whip on my body.
I closed my eyes and not my lip harder.
"N-No, Mr Jackson….I-I…I wasn't scared of them. No. I wasn't afraid." I replied.
"Really, Claire? You weren't afraid or scared at all?" He questioned.
"No, sir. Not at all. In fact, I found them quite interesting. They were beautiful and so elegant. So shiny. So smooth. So…sexy."
As soon as the last word left my mouth, I bit down on my lower lip.
What was I doing? Why did I say the word 'sexy'?
Why couldn't I control myself around him?
This was crazy. I shouldn't have said that.
"Really, Claire? You thought they were sexy?" He looked at me, curiously.
"Yes, sir. I thought they were beautiful and sexy." I replied again.
My words sounded silly and strange to my own ears.
Why was I telling him all these things?
"Did you also find them exciting? Arousing in any way? Did you enjoy the feeling of the whip on your body when I placed it on you?" Mr Leo questioned.
His voice was getting deeper and his eyes were getting darker too.
It was as if there was something hidden within his soul that was trying to get out.
Something sinister and wild.
"Well…uhhh…" My cheeks turned red as I tried so hard to reply.
I turned my head away. I couldn't continue the conversation. no. It was too embarrassing.
But Mr Leo grabbed my face and pulled me closer.
"Yes, Lisa. Answer me." He ordered.
"No. I mean yes. Yes, they were exciting. I did enjoy the feeling of the whip on my skin. It was arousing. Very much so." I spoke again.
As soon as I admitted that, I gasped.
Oh Sh!t! Why did I say that? What was wrong with me?
My eyes widen and I covered my mouth.
"Oh. So you liked the feeling of the whip. Is that right, Claire?"
Mr Leo chuckled and grinned at me.
"You want to feel it again, don't you, Claire?" He asked.
I swallowed hard.
"W-What?" I stuttered.
Suddenly I felt Mr Leo pull away from me and remove his hands.
My body felt cold without his touch. I didn't want him to stop touching me. I wanted him to keep going. His touch was intoxicating. I was addicted.
But why was he suddenly removing his hands? Was he upset with me? Did I do something wrong?
"Uhh..Mr Leo. Is everything alright?" I questioned.
"Yes. Everything is fine, Claire. What made you think otherwise?" He asked.
"Nothing. Nothing. It's just that, you suddenly stopped touching me and you look upset. Is everything alright? Did I say something wrong?"
Mr Leo chuckled.
"No, Claire. You haven't done anything wrong. But there's something." He said.
Then he reached for his towel and untied it.
I watched as the white piece of fabric fell onto the floor, revealing his perfect lower body again.
My eyes widen. I stared at his naked body and swallowed.
This was torture.
Mr Leo was so damn sexy.
Why was he showing himself to me like this?
It was making me weak and hot.
I didn't want to stare. But I couldn't look away.
He was too perfect. Too perfect to ignore.
Then I heard him speak again.
'' Claire Martins, I have a proposition for you." He said and took a step closer. His naked body was only inches away from me.
"Uhh…A proposition… What do you mean by that, Mr Leo?" I asked. My body was shivering and I was getting more and more nervous.
"Oh Claire. My sweet innocent maid." He said and stroked my hair.
"You've walked in on me twice today and both times it was a huge mistake. First time was when you went into the private room and saw the chains and the whips and then, the second time was when you came in here and caught me in the bathtub. Both times were accidents. And both times, I could have fired you. But I didn't." He told me.
"Y-Yes sir. And I'm so grateful for that. If you hadn't forgiven me, I would have lost everything. I would have had no where to go. And my mother…my mother needs me. She depends on me. She would have had no one. So I am thankful to you, Mr Leo. Thank you for….." I was still speaking when Mr Leo cut me off. He placed his finger over my lip and shushed me.
"But, I'm not the kind of man who just lets things go. No. Not at all. I'm the kind of man who takes what he wants. And I take it by any means necessary. So, my proposition is simple….." He whispered.
His voice was deep and seductive.
"W-What is it, Mr Leo?" I asked, breathlessly.
"Do you want to be pleasured, Claire?" He asked, his finger moved down to my chin and lifted it up.
His voice was so husky and his eyes were burning with desire.
"W-What do you mean, sir?" I questioned, my body trembling.
"Do you want to be pleasured by me? Do you want to be a good little girl and be one of my private guests?"