Chapter 3 - Contracts and Problems

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[Chapter 3]

"But.."

"No. You.Are.Mine." Shawn made this very clear to her.

"Yes."

"Yes. What?"

"Yes, honey." Oh, shit - that should have been something different. In this moment she realized her mistake, his hand went down on her backside and she screamed out in pain.

"Yes. What? And don't make me ask again." Shawn was angry. She could hear it the way he talked to her

"Yes, sir."

"Ok. How is work going to be tonight?"

"I am not leaving the stage .... sir"

"Go. And, no alcohol, bunny."

I left to meet my friends; we were spending the day out, shopping. As it was about time for work, I was standing behind the curtain, just to see if Shawn had come already, but no one was sitting in the lounge.

"Ok, girls, let's go." Brooklyn laughed as we made our way to the show.

We jumped on the stage as every evening; the crowd cheering for us. 5 minutes into the show, Shawn entered the club and made himself comfortable, but not in the lounge this time. She would expect it. So he stayed in one of the other dark spots. He knew her program very well. 10 minutes into the show and she would soon leave the stage. He hadn't even finished his thought as he saw Harper jumping down from the stage and making her way through the crowd. The people may have taken 3 steps back, but they still stared at her, eye fucking her. Harper slowly strips her skirt.

What.The.Fuck.Are. You. Doing. I told you not to. Why the hell is she doing this? I am about to explode. She is still doing the opposite of what I want. But she signed the contract, right? She knows what will happen if I get to know. Let's see if she will tell me later on when she is home again.

Harper thought this time the show was cool. There was no Shawn to break up. No one touched her, all know that she is Shawn's girl. Just a glorious night.

She arrived at Shawn's place by 1am. She opened the door, entered swinging and singing. While she was on her way to the bathroom, Shawn was standing in the hallway, in the dark.

"Bunny?" Shawn asked with not just a rough voice, no you could hear the anger in his voice.

"Ahh.... umm, why are you up?" Harper jumped on the side , scared to death, because Shawn's voice didn't promise something good.

"Where have you been?"

"I am coming from...." She got cut off.

"Think twice, before lying." Shawn growled in Harper's ear.

"We had been and got some drinks."

"What have I told you?"

"To come home directly after the show."

"Who.The.Fuck.Do.You.Think.You.Are?"

"I am yours."

"And why is it you don't act like it?"

"But..."

"You know exactly what it means when I say that. It doesn't mean, to have some drinks and come home drunk."

"Oh, you piece of..... I am not drunk."

"What did you wanna say, bunny? Come on, try me. Seems you are in the mood to take a punishment and this time it won't be nice at all." Shawn growled, now he wasn't angry anymore, now he was really pissed.

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