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P.O.V. Vinnie Hacker

I smiled when I hung up the phone, I quickly signed the papers Kate had brought me and returned them. She was about to leave when she turned towards me and told me...

- Oh, Mr. Hacker, the Japanese called, rescheduled the conference call for five in the morning.

I moaned lying on the table, she laughed.

- Should I cancel, sir?

- No, no, I'll be here at five. - I spoke with a face of desolation while raising my head. She nodded. - Oh and call Irina, I want her to attend this meeting too. - It was good when she was around, sometimes she thought it was silly to have an AP, but I confess that she helped a lot.

- Yes, sir! Should I bring your lunch?

- Please... - as soon as she left, I lay my head back on the table.

Fuck you!

I wish I could take Scarlett home after dinner with Robert. But with that damn meeting rescheduled, it won't happen. There's no way I can spend the night with Scarlett and just sleep...

Just look at those big brown eyes that I already became a lost man. As if I cared...

I rubbed my face exhausted, my little Scarlett tired me last weekend, but I didn't regret it... When I had her in my arms, in our playroom, I felt complete, even more so hearing her say that she loved me. Fuck! How I expected to hear that from her.

I longed to be able to say that I loved her, but she is so young that she feared to push her away, however, Scarlett surprised me as always.

Nothing about her is expected, just as it wasn't the day I found her in my room with a damn tie. I kept my feelings for her for so long, that when I finally had her my total mercy, surrendering to me, I could only drool. When finally, reason took me, I just wanted to throw everything out the window.

She was my...

At least I wish it was.

But it wasn't that simple, not in the way that any man and a woman who liked each other merely surrendered. Well, I don't do the genre of the ordinary. I like to send, to submit my wives, and there was Scarlett, offering herself, accepting the shit that comes out of my mouth.

Poor deluded little girl.

Scarlett thinking that what I would do with her would be something light, a joke.

It was more, much more, it was my choice of life, what I am...

However, she kept saying that she wanted, even better, that she wanted me... So I showed her.

I showed you, small pleasures of my world. When I realised that even against all my assumptions, she liked everything I presented to her, I was ecstatic. Maybe Scarlett was made for me, because I've never been with a woman who accepted me as I am and she simply accepted me... And on top of that, I loved everything I did with her, only with her...

I needed her, I ardently wished her to be part of my life, to stay in my bed forever. I wanted her to wear my necklace, so that the world knew she had an OWNER... That I am your DOM!

Of course, there were other reasons why I wanted to claim it as mine. Dixie D'Amelio, I was being a thorn in my finger, I wanted to strangle the little whore sometimes.

The woman didn't accept a NO! He was insistent and began to get inconvenient. It was notorious to realise how uncomfortable Scarlett was near her.

And of course, there were calls, I hadn't told Scarlett anything, but Dixie called me too many times for my liking. And always with the same proposal, I wanted an evening with my Scarlett. I could even participate...

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