Desire

CHAPTER TWELVE

Adelaide

I snuck out of Carter's bed early so Ella wouldn't notice that I didn't sleep her in her bed last night. She had no idea when she woke up. I was so fucking sore, I barely wanted to get off her bed.

Today, I'm going on a date with Asher. I know I know. But, I couldn't tell him I was fucking my best friend's dad so I couldn't go on a date with you. I didn't tell Carter about the date because I knew he would say no. But it's not his decision it's mine.

I was still at the Gilmore house walking down the stairs. Carter was standing in the kitchen next to the island slipping coffee. His eyes fixated on me as I walk into the kitchen.

"Good morning Mr. Gilmore." I greeted him. Mostly to snap him out of his trance.
He recovered quickly saying.

"Good morning to you, Adelaide. Did you have a good night?" He asked with a smirk on his lips.

"Yes, I did" I replied.

He became my wildest dream in a matter of days. I didn't know loving him would be so exciting, so thrilling. His kissing me in the rain like it was a fairytale had me feeling like I never felt before.

But then the sunset in and I was thrashed into reality. I still had no idea what I was going to do with my life. I had a job and a house but there was more I wanted. I needed to find me.

I grabbed the cereal from the cabin and then I froze then I felt him at my back reaching for a plate above me. We can't be doing this.

"I'm sorry," he whispers his apology. I turned around and meet his eyes. Big mistake.

"Adelaide, are you excited for your date?" Ella asked from the island. I looked over at her. She had her back turned away from us.

"Date?" He whispered angrily. I immediately catch myself. Shit. I'm in trouble. I should have known Ella wouldn't have kept it quiet.

I told her this morning while we were getting ready. She was very excited. She liked Ethan and wanted me with Asher. 

"Yes, date. Asher asked me out again and I'm going out with him again today. After work, of course, sir" I said professionally.

I was hoping he wouldn't cause a scene in front of his daughter. He moves away from me silently. He puts the plate on the island and starts walking upstairs to his room.

Shit.

Then, there's a slam of the door upstairs. I winced. But Ella is completely oblivious to both of us.

"What's his problem?" She asked. "He just wants to overwork you like your his slave,"  she teases.

I laughed. Ella laughed with me. Then, I took the cereal and the bowl sitting next to Ella. I poured a little bit of cereal and milk and started to eat fast.

I got up from my chair and I said. "I don't know Ella. I think he got a stick up his ass today. But, I need to get to work," I said. She hugged me and I walked out of the house.

"Good luck," she screamed.

Shit, I'm in for it now. I should have told him that Asher asked me out on a date. Now, he's angry at me. Which means punishment. I agree to be dominant last night and it feels so fucking exciting.

But I don't know what it means. I decide to do light research before the day starts. Adelaide, you got this.

I got in my car and started to drive towards the office which was like 5 mins away driving. I kept thinking about what I would say to him about going on a date with Asher. How was I going to explain to him that I had to go out with Asher?

He won't understand. All he will see is someone else has me and he'll see red. But why does he care? I'm just something to pass the time with. It's not like we can be in a real relationship. So why does he care if I go out with Asher?

You know why Adelaide.

There has to be a reason why Carter is so protective of me like I'm his. Last night was the proof. He punished me for rubbing myself on him yesterday.

After I disobeyed him he threw me on his bed. I landed face-first ass up in the air. Then I felt it. A hard sting on my class. My cries were muffled by the blanket on my face.

"You want to be my little a slut?" he calls from behind me. The anticipation of wanting his cock was killing me. I knew he knew it too. He always seemed to know my body like it was his.

I lift myself from the blanket and replied. "Yes, sir,"

Then,  I felt another sting on my ass. It felt hard and rubber-like a belt. I dropped and screamed against the blanket to scream.

I felt a puddle between my legs. This is turning me on in ways I can't understand. I never thought in my wildest dreams I would be the person who would like to be dominated like this.

"Tell me do you think Asher would fuck you better than me?" he questioned.

I nod. I teased him. Then, a hard spank on my ass. I moved forwards running away from his wrath. I giggled but he grabbed my legs, pulling me back towards him.

"Wrong choice," he spits. He wraps his arms around my waist spinning me around. Then, he climbs onto the bed towering over to me.

He roughly wraps his arms around my throat cutting my breath. He leans in and whispers into my ears. "You're fucking mine. If another man touches you, I'll fucking kill him,"

He put my hands over my head holding my wrist roughly. Then, he pressed a kiss to my neck.

"You're"
"Fucking"
"Mine"
He says as he sucks on my skin.

"Yes," I cried. He smiled against my skin. He pulled my skirt from my body and then my underwear.

Then he lifted me and took off my shirt. I was completely naked in front of him like he was impatient. He lowered his pants and boxers and took them off.

He jumped on the bed and slammed me back down on the bed. He put my hands over my head and held my wrist.

"You're going to take my cock like a good girl?" he questioned. I nod.

He slides himself inside of me and starts pounding me hard. I cried out and cups his hands around my mouth to keep me quiet.

"Be quiet for me, princess"
he leans into my ears to whisper.

~

I walk into my office and sat down at my computer. I put in the search bar dom/sub relationship.

A bunch of websites come up until I see "Quinn's sub.com"

I click on it. I scrolled for a while. There are a bunch of video definitions and how-to videos. I click the ok one and moaning sounds in my office. I immediately click off.

Then, there's a knock on my door.