The Erotic Artiste

CHAPTER 39

Akeno found himself momentarily at a loss for words as he gazed at the stunningly beautiful Evelyn who stood before him, radiating an aura of confidence. He patiently awaited her to speak, uncertain of what precisely it was that she desired from him at this moment.

Evelyn met his gaze with unwavering courage, her eyes locked onto his without a hint of hesitation. Overnight, she had come to a decisive conclusion: it was high time for her to delve deeper into the intriguing world that Akeno had to offer. She was eager to embrace new experiences, and she finally felt entirely ready to embark on this journey of sexual discovery.

"Good morning, master," she greeted him with a voice that was both warm and inviting.

"Good morning, sweetheart," Akeno responded, his throat clearing slightly as he tried to regain his composure. "What brings you here? I did not grant you permission to enter my office, especially since I am meant to be giving you the silent treatment."

"I am completely aware of that particular arrangement. However, with your kind permission, I would like to retract my previous decision," she stated confidently, her tone resolute.

At that moment, Akeno's heart leapt in his chest, and he found himself looking up at her with an expression reminiscent of a puppy gazing adoringly at its owner. He struggled valiantly to conceal the wave of excitement that surged within him, desperately hoping she would not deliver another crushing blow of rejection, as she had done the night before.

"Retract your previous decision?" he inquired, choosing his words with utmost care, eager to ensure that she was clear about her intentions. "What precisely do you mean, darling? Please, be specific."

Evelyn raised her hand, allowing her delicate, slender fingers to gently caress the exquisite ruby jewelry that adorned her neck, drawing Akeno's attention to the striking beauty of the piece.

"I wish to choose the second option you proposed to me as a form of punishment. Hence, my reason for wearing this collar, sir," she stated softly, her expression and eyes carrying an alluring mix of shamelessness and flirtation that left Akeno momentarily breathless.

Akeno unconsciously swallowed hard, and his heart began to race wildly within the confines of his rib cage. Yes, he had fantasized about the day when she would willingly allow him to introduce her to the crimson room, but he had never anticipated that this moment would arrive so swiftly. Given how hesitant and uncertain Evelyn had always seemed regarding their BDSM relationship, he had doubted she would ever come to such a decision with such rapidity. It almost felt surreal to the billionaire art collector, as if he were living in a dream.

What could have prompted this unexpected decision on her part?

A sly smirk graced Evelyn's lips as she recalled the events of the previous night, a night that would undeniably alter the course of her relationship with Akeno.

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(Flashback)

After a long and hectic first day at her new job site, Imani returned home feeling both exhausted and exhilarated. She and her best friend, Evelyn, settled in the cozy living room for a bit of relaxation, enjoying a little television time together after indulging in a soothing bath and a light dinner. As they lounged comfortably, Evelyn discreetly broached a subject that had been weighing on her mind.

"Im?" she began tentatively, her voice soft yet serious.

"Huh?" Imani replied, looking up from the screen, intrigued.

"You know about this situationship I'm entangled in with my boss, right?" Evelyn continued, her tone revealing a hint of hesitation.

"The one I've made it clear I don't approve of? Yes, I'm aware," Imani confirmed, a playful smile crossing her face.