My Dominant, My Darker Shades

Chapter Three- Tease and Strip

A week had passed and I had felt as if I was in the middle of some game with a serial killer. A danger if he got to close but the arousal of that danger. The unknowing placement of the man I came to fear. I discovered that he had been watching me. Almost anywhere I went. He would send me cryptic but even alluring messages. Such as; "I see you still desire to know where I am", "I know you don't love him as you love me" and even "I am craving you so desperately". Each message pinched my nerves and especially my lust. I had wanted so deeply to release my frustrations but found any way ineffective.

Therefore I decided to play along. Leaving my windows open, I had decided it was time to gain the upper hand in his sex game. I came out of the bedroom in a silky lingerie outfit bought actually for the wedding night and some stockings before covering myself up with a black robe. Feeling almost like a stripper, I decided to bask in the moment and have fun with it. For all the times he tortured me-for all the times he made me crazed. Now it was time to get even.

I slid the robe off my shoulders before dropping it to my hips that caught it as it was still tied. I then snapped the strap of the nightgown on my shoulder before placing my hair up in a ponytail. The long black waves fighting against my pulling and tugging. My phone buzzed as I was in mid-pony. I slid the band around the hair as long tendrils hung down in front, and my dark makeup making me feel like a goddess in the scene. I laid on the couch-not wanting the moment to look too staged before sliding my stockings up, along my thigh-knowing he would see such a thing. My phone lit and buzzed once more. I ignored it-knowing turning him down was the best way to get him to know I was in control. I loved the thought of that.

My phone buzzed as I then adjusted my undergarments through my clothes and I decided now was a time to pick it up. I slid down the couch so he could not see my reading before I blushed and grew incredibly excited at the messages;

The first one-you are such an unbelievable tease. Give me more.

The second message- Take it all off.

The Third message- I wish you could know my thoughts at this moment.

I decided it was time to respond to the sexual deviant who decided my heart and my sexual appetite was a game. I danced with my fingers on the keys before responding. I wanted to seem more clever than ever so I took my sweet time typing each key and reread the sentences many times before sending it; "I seem to have gotten under your skin Mr. Chadwick. I admire the feeling of being in charge."

It took not even a minute for a response. I read it instantly, as it sent chills down my spine and between my legs. I shifted at the feeling. "And you have gotten under mine, Adelaide. I am dying to claim you again. Tell me I can."

No matter what I said, I knew he would not give up. But I would not let him get what he wanted so easily.

"No." I responded before raising from the couch and getting a piece of fruit from the fridge. Taking it with care, I grasped the apple tight before biting it hard. My phone buzzed. I licked the juice. My phone buzzed. This happened three times by the time the fruit was nothing but a core. I threw it in the trash before I checked the messages.

Six in total. All incredibly sexual explicit and making me numb. I was sweating by refusing him and I desperately wanted him. I could almost taste his kiss and feel his touch as I sat on the couch. But then I decided to kick it up a notch. I ignored his messages with no response before sitting on the table and acting as if someone was in the chair my legs were on either side of. I stripped seductively before making it to my nightgown. I shut the curtains before dropping my robe and my phone buzzed before there was a sound outside the door. I realized I had left it unlocked and was eager at the response on my phone. Expecting it to be a "I'm here" or "Be ready" I ignored it as I saw Chase in shock as he saw my dressing.

"Damn Ade!" He said with a biting of the lip before pulling me to the bedroom. His kisses and caresses were sweet. But I didn't want a telenovela moment, I wanted a Fifty Shades one....