Will You Love Me?

Chapter 22

Pure Smut :D

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Your and Benedict's date night was tonight! Actually, it was more like a date "weekend" because you two were staying at a hotel for the next few days.

You got home from work and immediately went to go pack up a bag, when you found a rose and a note on your pillow. You smiled and picked up the rose to smell it, before reading the note.

Meet me at the bar in the lobby at exactly seven o'clock. Don't be late and...don't tell your husband.

-The Phantom

Your eyebrows shot up at the note and a small smile appeared on your face. This was new. You didn't know what your husband--er, the Phantom was playing at, but you liked it so far. You went into the closet and got out your long, silk black dress and slipped it on. You applied a little bit of make up and dabbed on the perfume that always drove Ben crazy. You grabbed your packed bag and was out the door in a flash. It was nearly 6:45 and you didn't want to be late.

You arrived at exactly seven o'clock, only you needed to check in your bags and sign in, so you didn't get to the bar until about seven-fifteen. You hoped The Phantom wouldn't be too upset.

You sat at the bar and ordered yourself something non-alcoholic and waited.

And waited.

And waited.

And waited...

"You're late," a deep voice, purred in your ear. You let out a light chuckle and was about to turn around, until he told you, "Don't look at me." You haulted your movemnts with furrowed eyebrows. This was certainly different...and exciting.

A familiar pair of large hands circled around your waist and rested at your stomach. "I have a thing for pregnant woman, you know." You couldn't help but giggle. "That's weird," you giggled. He bit down on your shoulder and growled.

"Did you tell your husband where you were going?" You smiled and bit your bottom lip. "No, Mr. Phantom," you told him sweetly. "He doesn't know a thing."

He skimmed his nose up your neck and enhaled deeply. "Christ," he breathed out. He really loved that perfume.

"Come on," he said, while urgently taking your hand and skillfully moving you in front of him so you couldn't look. "Dinner has been cancelled."

Even though you were really hungry, you didn't want to stop him. Food could wait, but the familiar heat in your stomach said otherwise.

When you got into the elevator, Ben pressed his lips to your ear and growled, "There will be some rules tonight, love. Think you can follow them?" You nodded. "Good girl. Now, the first rule is: no touching; not me or yourself. Second and lastly...you will not come until I give you permission."

Your whole body shook with anticipation. You've never done this before, the Dom/Sub thing. Of course you'll try anything new with Ben. You trust him and you know he won't hurt you.

When the elevator opened, he quickly pushed led you to the room from behind. He opened the door with the card and urged you in. You didn't dare turn around when the door shut, thinking he didn't want you to.

"Look at you," he cooed darkly. "You're such a good girl, I may just have to reward you." You felt a sudden wash of pride come over you. The last thing you wanted was for him to be disappointed in you for doing something wrong.

"Turn around, baby," he told you. "Face me." You did as he commanded and let out a little moan at the sight of him.

He was wearing the mask. That's why he signed the letter, The Phantom.