Make Me Yours.

Chapter 11.

"The contract." He says. I gulp. I felt so much pressure and I was so nervous. I just kept eye contact. My stomach flipped. "You have your answer, Miss Murphy?" God, just say no. Melissa, he's your damn boss. "I agree."
"You agree?" He asked, raising his eye brows. "I agree to be your submissive." I repeated, now crossing my legs. "Did you sign it?" He whispered.
"Not yet." I whisper back.
"Are you sure you wish to do this then?" He asked, intertwining his fingers together. He's quite nice about it. He's making sure I'm okay with all of this. It only makes him seem a lot more sexier knowing how respectful he might just be.
"I do. I want to do this it's just...I've never signed a contract like this because I never had to." I say, giving him an awkward smile. "It can seem a little daunting especially for newcomers...and especially since I'm your boss." He mentions. "You'll sign it?" He questioned with a whisper. "Yes, Mr Banks." I replied, grabbing out the folder. "Yes sir. That's how you usually address a dom." I don't say anything but finally open up the folder now seeing the contract in it. I hesitate to grab it but then finally I pulled it out the folder and started to sign the contract. Now passing it to him, he then signs it as well.
"We will be starting off with colour code, as it states in the contact. Green - to keep going. Yellow - if you're close to the limit. Red - to stop." He explains. I didn't say anything. I'm just thinking 'what am I doing?'
He looks at me and there it was again. The smirk that lingered in the corner of his lips. A secretive smile that makes my stomach feel a certain way. "Let's do something fun." He mentions. I like the sound of that.
What is that? What is he holding? I look at whatever he's holding then I look straight back at him with so much confusion. It was black and looked really funny. "Do you know what this is?" He asked me. I shook my head for 'no' still with confusion pasted on my face. "It's a wearable vibrator." He says.
This doesn't sound fun anymore. "I-uh...excuse me?" I stutter. "Wear this to dinner tonight."
"Absolutely not. Why would I be wearing that?" I say, then end it off with a question. "Because I own you now. If you refuse then I'm gonna have to start punishing you and you really don't want to be punished right now." He explains, not ending eye contact.
"Didn't the contact mention that I don't need to do some of the things you tell me to do?" I asked as I crossed my arms together. "No. The contract mentions that both partners would need to have full trust in each other. You're mine. And I have full trust in you. Do you trust me?"
"I do trust you-"
"Then put it on-"
"No." I whisper, cutting him off. He stops and closes his mouth and puts the vibrator in his pocket. "Take off your panties and give them to me then." He says exposing his hands out in front of me. My mouth opened wide as I looked at him in disgust. "I don't want to deal with you right now." I say.
"Melissa!" He raises his voice but not too loud, it was more of a whisper but loud enough for me to hear it. "This is your punishment."
"I'm wearing a dress with a slit in it. What if everyone sees my...pussy?" I asked him. "Don't upset me."
"Boo hoo. Keep quiet in your little corner." I say, adding a tsk at the end. He looks at me with a sharp look, licks his bottom lip and ends it with a short bite. I ignore him and for the rest of the ride. I know that what I did was stupid and I disobeyed him. But putting a vibrator inside me is too much. In public, that's different but also in front of Mr Wayne, that's a whole other story. And I sure as hell wasn't gonna give him my panties.
We arrive at the restaurant and walked inside. Now seeing Mr Wayne approaching us. I see Colby straighten himself up and pull out his hand to shake Mr Wayne's very own. As for me, I too was going to shake his hand but Mr Wayne kisses my hand instead, giving me a small smirk.
We walked towards our table, Mr Wayne moving my chair open for me to sit and he does the same for Colby. "Colby Banks, it's good to see you again. Both of you."
"It's always a pleasure." Colby replied giving him a weak smile. "So, my girls have worn the dress and I gotta tell you my friend, they loved it. They explained it exactly the way your beautiful assistant explained it." Mr Wayne said as he smiled big, then looked at me when he called me Colby's 'beautiful assistant.'
"Marissa, was it?" He asked. Oh my fucking god.
"Melissa." I replied, giving him a weak smile, now looking at Colby who has a gentle smile along his lips.
"Melissa, right. I would love to see you-"
"May I be excused, please? I need to go to the bathroom." I say, cutting Mr Wayne off. "Of course you can." He replied, giving me a smile. I looked at Colby as I stood up then walked to the bathroom. "Excuse me, where are the women's bathrooms?" I asked the waiter. "The unisex bathrooms are to the right." He replied. "Unisex? There's no bathroom for just women's?" I asked confused. "Unfortunately no. Oh and there is only one toilet in there so it may be occupied." He mentions. I look at him in confusion. Then walked away.
Only unisex? Isn't this a fancy restaurant? For fucks sake. At least it wasn't occupied so I quickly opened the bathroom door and let myself in. I locked it behind me and walked towards the mirror. "I don't know if I could do this." I say to myself. "What are you doing to yourself, Melissa? You're better than this." I continue to speak with myself. Not only this relationship I now have with my boss but Mr Wayne is starting to freak me out and I generally feel like he's a pervert.
The way he looks at me isn't anything like any other man does. It isn't like how Colby looks at me. The stares Mr Wayne pulls make me feel weird and I don't like it. It makes sense if he's a creep. The kissing my hands and calling me beautiful and smirking at me all the time. It's all creepy. "ALL OF IT!" I yell out to myself in frustration.
I then hear a knock at the door. "It's occupied." I yell out. "How long will you be?" This lady asked me. It sounded like an old lady. And why the fuck would she ask me that? "I don't know." I hear the knock once again. "I said it's occupied old lady, leave me alone."
"It's me." I froze, hearing not only just a man's voice. But his voice. "I'll be out in a minute." I say. But I guess he had different plans as he ignored me.
"Let me in." I ignored him and stood there, still frozen. "I hope you're not forgetting, you signed a contract." He mentioned. I all of a sudden unfroze and was able to move. I inhaled deeply and exhaled loudly. I then unlocked the door and opened it for Colby to come in, locking it once more. "He's out there waiting?" I asked. "It's okay. He seems like he's having a great time. Which means..." Colby approaches me but I step back. All of a sudden, my lower back hits the sink behind me indicating that I can't move anymore further. Colby comes closer towards me, not leaving an inch.
Mmm, his cologne. Melissa, focus. I look up at him as he looks down at me. Eye contact, never leaving. My lips parted. "Put this on." He smirks, as he brings his hand to my view showing the vibrator from earlier. "Colby-"
"Sir." He sternly says, cutting me off. "Sir, I can't do this." I whisper to him. He leans forward, now our faces inches apart. "Put it on." He whispers. I could feel his warm breath hit my skin. It caused me to close my eyes. "Or do you want me to put it on for you?" He asked, smirking. My eyes widen after hearing him say that. I saw this grin on his face as if he knew him saying that would fluster me. "Do I make you nervous?" He asked me. I ignored him, parted my lips once again and grabbed the vibrator from his hands.
I turn around, breathed in and exhaled deeply. I slid my panties down a bit, looking at the vibrator which has this egg shape look where I'm assuming that part would go inside me and the long bit attaches on my clit. I look at Colby through the reflection of the mirror in front of us, then I insert the vibrator inside me which caused me to gasp at the feeling of it. I then attached the other bit of the vibrator onto my bud. The feeling of him watch me do this was nerve racking but hot at the same time.
I successfully pull my panties back up and stare at Colby from the mirror. He gives me an approving smile. Colby grabs my shoulder and spins me around slowly to face him. Once again, our bodies, our faces, inches apart and my back leaning against the sink.
"I will be controlling this vibrator." He says with a grin and he pulls something out of his pocket. "There is four buttons. One to turn it on which starts off as normal speed."
He turns on the vibrator which causes my body to flinch. "Second button, speeds it ups."
He clicks the second button and that causes me to close my eyes. This already feels like it would make me climax so I'm scared to know what the 4th button would do.
"I will speed it up to the third level if I see you coping with the pleasure."
I softly moan to the sudden change of speed.
I groan and moan softly to the pleasure between my walls and bud. Colby leans his head closer to mine and softly but loudly whispers in my face. "Finally. The fourth button."
My left leg twitched and I almost slipped but my hand caught onto his jacket as he grabbed me as well so I wouldn't fall. I tilt my head back and softly moan to the pleasure. I lift my right leg up and grappled it around Colby's body, pulling him closer. My right hand that was clutching at his jacket slides up and grapples around his neck while my left hand holds the sink behind me for balance. "Oh God." I whisper. Colby chuckles lightly and keeps a smile upon his face. "I'll use this button for fun." He finishes, still whispering.
The vibrations stop and I jerk my head back up. I let go of Colby and fixed myself up. This won't be easy. "If you take it out, your first punishment will start from there." He added before we left the bathroom.
We sat back at our table with Mr Wayne and a waiter came to service us. "Is everything alright, Miss Murphy?" Mr Wayne asked me. "Yes, absolutely." I replied with a smile. "Great! Now, where were we? Ah, as I was saying. I would love to see you wear the dress."
"So, you're gonna partner up with the company Flores?" I asked excitedly. "Absolutely! I want an alliance with you." I look at Colby and smile. I was so happy because I could see the smile on Colby's face. He was definitely happy to hear about this awesome news and I too was happy about it.
The waiter came back to us with our orders and handed them out to us. I was so hungry and it smelt so good. "Thank you." I say giving the waiter a smile.
"Is there anything else I can do for yous?" He asked us.
"What's the most expensive wine you have?" Mr Wayne asked. "$300 dollars for the wine bottle alone sir."
"I'll take the bottle." I looked right at him then at Colby.
"My treat." He smiles. The waiter smiled and left to get the wine. "So, Mr Colby Banks. You got any other designs that you'd like my girls to try on?" Mr Wayne asked as he stuffed his face with a big chunk of meat that he cut off his steak. "Not yet but I'm working on it." Colby responds.
"What about you, Melissa? Do you have any designs in your mind?" He asked me. I notice Colby has one of his hands in his left pocket and I gasped once I feel pressure in between my naughty area. Just as I thought Colby forgot about the vibrator that has been inserted inside me, I was absolutely wrong.
It now begins, level one. I gulp and respond to Mr Wayne. "Yeah. I've-I've-I've got a f-few designs." I replied. "Ahh, sweet. Can you tell me?" He asked me. His golden tooth that had been exposed from his widened smile made me cringe. I could see the stringy bits of the steak stuck in between his teeth. I look to my side to see the waiter coming with the bottle.
"Allow me." Mr Wayne says. He grabs the wine bottle and pulls the cork. I look at Colby who was already looking at me, smirking. That fucking smirk, that God damn fucking smirk. Mr Wayne pours wine in our glasses and finally speaks once again. "Alright, so. As I was saying, can you tell me the new designs you're thinking about?" He repeats the question.
I winced and pressed my lips together, as I quickly lanced down at my thighs as level two starts. "I-I-I can't do that." I say, smiling whilst grabbing my glass of wine and taking a massive sip out of it. "Why not?" He asked me, not breaking his smile. My cheeks would be hurting right now if I kept smiling like that. I don't think he hasn't stopped smiling since we got here.
"It's a surprise." I reply. I don't actually have designs. I don't know anything about fashion. We all knew that when I started working at Flores. "I like surprises." He says and he laughs, now shoving another thick chunk of steak into his mouth and adding a massive sip of his wine.
"Mr Colby Banks, I always knew you were successful." The sound of Mr Wayne's voice fades away until finally the pleasure stops. I inhaled and exhaled lightly and ate my salad.
20 minutes later, we get our dishes taken from our waiter who served us. "I just want to say a big thank you for joining up with my company." Colby mentions. "I'm honoured. As for you, young lady." And just like that, level three. I gasped which caused Mr Wayne to look at me funny. "Are you sure you're okay, Miss Murphy?" He asked me with a confused look pasted onto his face.
"Y-yeah. Of-of-of course." I responded whilst looking at Colby. "I-I-I tend to twitch a lot. In fact I forgot....my medication." I lied. I didn't know what to say but I had to come up with something.
I breathed in and out, trying to contain myself. I couldn't fathom. I squeezed my thighs together hoping that would make it feel less good. Unsuccessful. I try not to make any noise.
The feeling of pleasure rises and my right leg twitched, hitting my knee under the table. Mr Wayne and Colby both looked at me as for the people around us. "Sorry." I whisper with a high pitched tone. "I have anxiety too, I-I forgot to take my meds for them as well." I lied, one again.
I couldn't control it. At this point, I wanted to climax. I was going to climax. "Oh shit." I whisper.
"Excuse me, Melissa?"
"I'm sorry...m-may I be excused once again?" I asked, speaking in between the two grown men. I try not to moan and groan in pleasure while Mr Wayne replied to me. "Sure." Mr Wayne replied, with a gentle smile yet confused. I stood up from my seat, looking at Colby and walked away quickly.
Unfortunately for me, the bathroom was occupied but I needed to get this thing out of me, stat! Please Colby turn it off. I say to myself, squeezing my thighs together. Whoever was in the toilet must have eaten a meal that had high fiber in it because they are taking their sweet time. I couldn't control this feeling. It was right on my bud so there wasn't anything I could really do about it unless I took it out. But that would be in front of everyone.
It would be easy if it was small considering I have a slit dress on but this thing doesn't just attach to my bud. The whole thing goes inside me. At this point, I really had to climax. Why hasn't Colby turned it off? I failed on what I was suppose to do and he still kept it on. I failed...? Didn't I?
"Oh.." I whisper to myself. "Oh no." I continue to whisper. I'm in the middle of a hallway in a restaurant and I'm about to climax.
"Oh my God." I yell out from the distance. "Ma'am, are you okay?" One of the waitresses asked me. "Yeah I'm s-sorry-yy. I forgot to...u-umm I think I may h-have gotten food poisoning." I lied, stuttering and breathing heavily in that moment. "Oh I'm so sorry ma'am. Would you mind telling me what you had? I can let the chef know about it."
"No, no that's totally okay. I'll be fine." I say as I try to adjust myself. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Is all I say and I walked back to the table with Mr Wayne and Colby. I hesitated to sit down but I finally did. That fucking rat. "Miss, are you sure you're okay? You've been acting strange." Mr Wayne asked me as he wipes his face. I scratch my head out of embarrassment, now giving Colby a nasty look. A look that makes me want to pivot something at him.
"I got food poisoning." I lied, once again. "Oh no, was that what that scream was about? I'm sorry is there anything I could d-"
"No, I'll be just fine." I say, cutting him off whilst downing my wine. It was quiet, I looked over at Colby and he had that same smirk on his face. The same smirk he always pulled when he looked at me. What's he doing to me?
"I'll arrange a party event in my building at Modish Maven. Invite your outstanding workers. You and I will need to think further about it." Mr Wayne mentioned, his face was serious.
"You know what, on second thought. I'm gonna go. My stomach isn't doing too good." I mentioned, as I stood up from my seat. "That's alright, we were just finishing up here. I appreciate you both for having dinner with me." Mr Wayne says, now standing up from his chair. Colby too. I see Colby adjust his jacket and looked right at me. I wanna punch him so bad in that gorgeous face of his. God dammit.
"It was a pleasure, Mr Wayne." Colby said as he shook on Mr Wayne's hand. That word pleasure. I now hate that word. I'm sure Colby's proud. We exited out the building and Mr Wayne hopped into his car. I nudge Colby's shoulder as I walk passed him, causing him to chuckle.
"No, no Mr Banks. This isn't a fucking laughing manner." I said. I didn't stop to turn and look at him. I could feel that smirk again. "Why didn't you stop it?" I asked him, eyes almost full with tears. "I forgot you had it on." He replied. "Oh don't lie to yourself, you remembered."
He sighed deeply then ended it with another one of his chuckles. I then turned around to go slap him but he grabbed my wrist fast and held it tight. I stood there close to him as we both made eye contact. His face was stern and his eyes were cold. I closed my mouth, swallowed and looked away. His hand still holding my wrist tightly. "Be careful." He said. "Just let go of me." I said in annoyance and rolling my eyes.
He loosened his grip on my wrist, now allowing me to turn around and enter the limo. I dive into the back of the limo, as Colby holds the door. Usually Bandit does that but looks like he's chilling in the driver seat. Colby finally slides next to me, shutting the door behind him.