Don't call me Angel- Completed

Thirty Six

"Don't move." He chuckled, opening the door and pulling his tee shirt over his head before closing it. It was only for a second but I could see Arlo's face down the end of the plane. I don't think he saw me, laid here in the bed shaking like a leaf in autumn. Just like every single time with Lu, it would take me 30 minutes before I can feel my legs. I'd wiped all my lipstick off his face before he left, laughing loudly as he made it difficult. 'let them see. I don't care' That's all he kept saying. I did. Everyone on this plane was family. It was just weird. 

I looked out the window, clouds flying past. What an experience. We hit some turbulence half way through and I couldn't control myself. He got so mad. Had me begging for him to carry on. He did eventually, putting his hand over my mouth and reminding me that not a single sound should be leaving my lips. I nodded but my god was it hard. I bit my lip so hard trying to keep quiet that It was still bleeding now.  The door pulled open and he stepped inside, closing it behind him quickly. 

"I brought you your bag so you can sort your makeup out. I know you won't want Nicky to see you like this as hot as it is." I nodded and he smiled, taking the tissue he had brought back and cleaning me up. "You're still shaking Mads. We land in like 10 minutes." I laughed again. 

"I am not going to be able to walk off this plane." He looked at me smirking, crawling up the bed to me. 

"I could force you to. Make you walk. Show you, you can do anything you put your mind to." I bit my lips. "And then I can take you home and tie you to my bed." 

"Fuck." I put my head back against the pillows again. "Don't say things like that." A childish giggle left my mouth. 

"Get up." He sat up, putting his hand on my bad shoulder and helping me sit up. "Sort your face out. You're walking off this plane like nothing happened in here. Do you understand? You're going to small talk with everyone, smile, do your thing. Then you're getting in my car and I'm driving you to our house, I'm carrying you upstairs, into my room and I'm going to fuck you until you forget your own name." I swallowed hard, the heat covering my entire face. "You're blushing. I didn't say blush. I said act normal." I looked at him as he opened my bag, handing me my compact. I let out a deep, shaky breath, opening it and wiping my makeup from under my eyes. 

This was the only kind of dominance I liked. One that was purely for pleasure and not to actually control me. Just to make both of us feel as good as possible. And he knew how to do that. How to build up the tension and then smashing it down instantaneously. He was teaching me control over my body in ways I didn't think was possible. And to be honest, the thought of him teasing me like this and then telling me what he was going to do was making me die for more. 

I closed the mirror, happy that I looked normal and slowly stood up in front of him, bending down and putting my clothes back on. 

"Good girl." He leaned back. "Spin for me. Let me see you." I did so slowly so I didn't stumble. Smiling at him the whole time. "Okay come on." He stood up, holding my bag and opening the door behind me. "Go sit and put your belt on. Let him look at you so he knows what he's lost." He was smirking like crazy, looking down at me. I could feel Arlo's eyes burning into my back. 

"He's staring." He looked up for a second then back to me. 

"Yeah he is." He smiled bigger, running a hand through my hair, smoothing it out. "Your lips still bleeding." I pulled it into my mouth, putting pressure on it to stop. "Good girl. Go sit. I'm just going to speak to Tommas." I nodded and turned walking back down the plane to where I had been sat before, picking my phone up and fastening my belt as Lu had told me to.

11 texts. From Arlo in the past hour. 

What are you two doing? 
Whilst we're all here?
Really???
??????
I'm trying really hard to be calm about all this Maddy. I really am.
But you're making it so fucking hard.
You have no idea how much I want to come back there and put a bullet through his head.
Better yet
I might make you do it
Make you put the gun to his head and pull the trigger
Maybe that will show you what happens when you disobey me.