Intimate Moments (Mxb)

Ch. 03

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Ezrah POV:

This is simply preposterous if I say so myself. The cute boy with brown shoulder-length hair can't be taken out of my mind by nothing and no one. I can simply like this boy so much.

I just need to get him out of my head and continue along my way. I'll spank that perky ass of his and make him a puddled mess for my own satisfaction, and if we have more to like in this causal relationship then I'll offer him a contract. I know that Rein can feel this sexual tension, but I can only sense the lack of any experience in the relationship field. This should make me uninterested in him a little but it's the complete other way around, plus the fact that he hasn't called for a whole two weeks when I specifically told him one. 

No one has ever made me wait for this much. Anyone that knows me knows this about myself, I don't need to beg to get a nice fuck, it's the other way around, I'm the one denying my pleasure of seeing the bottom's face turn sour at the rejection of having them.

You could say that's an asshole move of myself, but I call it spice and it's a way of testing the actual want/need of that person. 

I'm a little bit of a Sadist if I say so myself, I like making my subs cry of full-on pleasure mixed with the desperation of not getting what they want, knowing that I'm the one that is in control.

Rein. The boy looked seconds from crying but when tested anyone can see that there is a fire underneath all that shyness that people get stuck in.

I want to own him and see him crumble under my touch, leaving my mark along his pretty petite body. What I would give to leave my finger marks on that soft skin of his. I have told myself repeatedly that this obsession can't continue for more than it has, it's ridiculous.

I'm Ezrah Brown, CEO of Brown Industries, I can get whatever and whoever I desire, and let's please be honest, who wouldn't desire me.

My thoughts are interrupted by my secretary to remind me of some meeting.

"Sir, there is a boy saying that you have given him permission to come to meet you", she said.

I think of any boy that would dare to come on short notice without my knowing, my frowning turns into a smirk that makes my secretary jump a little in her heels.

"Let him in", I order.

"Yes Sir".

I turn my chair so that I can take a deep breath knowing that at any minute the boy that has been pestering my thoughts it's no more than a few feet away from me once again.

I hear the door open and small footsteps come in with a little panting as if he had run all the way here. I can't contain my excitement any longer, I can feel from here how nervous I'm making him, and not only for disobeying an order of meeting in one week's time but from my presence that can devour him whole if I could. 

I let my silence drown him a little bit before I can talk, he makes my smirk grow even more due to his stuttering and nervousness.

"I know you said that I had to come in a week, but I needed more time..." 

I turn my chair around to face him and with a poker face, I respond to him.

"Has that extra time responded to all your doubts about me then?", I ask.

He visibly trembles from my voice alone; it makes my control falter if it weren't for all the training I have had along the way. I would have fucked him here and now on my desk.

"Well... no, but-"

"But you dare make me wait. It feels as if my words fell on deaf ears", I more than interrupt him.

"But I did listen!", he argues back.

"Oh, have you sugar n' spice?", I question with the nickname that suits him perfectly.

I wait for his response to see if he is going to continue with his shyness or show me that spice from almost two weeks ago.

His face contorts into visible confusion as to why I'm scolding him and pointing everything out, but before his confusion and overthinking continue his face shows me what I have been wanting all along.

"With all due respect Sir, I didn't promise Schnoodles to you in any manner as to if as when I was coming or if ever! I don't need you telling me what I can and cannot do because for one you are nothing but a stranger danger to me!", he more than yells at me.

I would have been furious at such a bratty answer, but it simply upped my interest in him even more. I couldn't help but chuckle at him in a dark manner while I stood up and moved in front of my desk while resting my hands behind me, I looked down on him and started fantasizing about having him on his knees spread while I'm holding a leash to his pretty slender neck.

"What are you laughing about?", he asks.

"Simply how you think I'm only a mere stranger danger", I answer.

"Huh- But you are on-"

I don't let him finish again by raising my right hand signaling for him to shut his plump lips.

"If I was a stranger danger then why would you come to my company?", I took one step towards him, while he instinctively took one back.

"Why would you let yourself come into such a "dangerous" place of someone like me then?"

His body comes in contact with the wall, and I look down on him while he tries to make himself smaller if that is even possible.

I reach for his face, and he moves away, making a growl leave my throat.

His pretty big doe eyes look scared but equally interested. "Don't you dare avoid me when you on your own came to me", I more than growl.

"You don't own me."

And that is all it takes for me to grab his slender waist and his pretty chin on my resting hand.

I look deeply into his eyes and tell him, "We will see by the time you leave my office what your pretty lips will say to me."