Chapter Twenty Five "I Hate It"

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Cleaning the seven guest bedrooms, six bathrooms, sweeping the living room, taking out the garbage from every room. Cleaning the whole back yard. And being timed all at once  was a fucking pain.

I was stressed and afraid.

Afraid I would get punished for not finishing my work. I didn't want to go back to the dungeon.

It has been a week since that night he gave me a test, I of course lost so I had to walk and sleep in my boxers with him at night.

I'm outside watering the garden the hot afternoon sun radiating off me sending beads of sweat to roll down my body. His back yard has flower beds scattered everywhere it would have taken me all day but I knew I was on a time limit so I had to hurry but not too much.

I was exhausted from all the work and not getting enough food for it. I was dehydrated. But I couldn't complain, I would get punished.

Apparently from all the maids talking around me, I am the only male servant Avery owns, and I have the most chores.

Fucking fantastic!

I grumble out a strain of curse words as I finish watering the plants.

Walking back inside, I see Mia was waiting for me.

"Good afternoon Katlynn." I only nod to her.

"Avery wants you in his study." She whispers before walking away.

Mia showed me all the rooms in the house before and made sure I remembered where everything was, so I began my walk to his study.

When I arrived I knocked on the door earning a 'come in' from the other side. I opened the door and shut it behind me. Eyes downward.

"You wanted to uh s-see me sir?" I stuttered.

"Come here." I walk toward him hesitantly.

"Sit." He pats his lap and I immediately sit down on his lap. Head down.

Moving my long hair away of my neck he nipped at the skin making me shiver with fear. Then he bit into it  sucking my blood.

Black spots clouded my vision for a moment. His grip tightened. I clenched my teeth holding back a scream of pain. It soon ended and I sighed in relief. Licking the wound gently, he told me to sit on the floor. I did just that.

A wave of dizziness overcame me and I had to try my best not to fall over.

I hate him so much. I am not a dog! I want to go back into his room curl up into a ball but I know if I go in there I would have to take my clothes off. He only looks at me in disgust when I do so I don't know why he still makes me do it. Probably to remind me of how worthless and weak I am.

I could never beat him.

After a long day sitting in his office he finished his papers and we went into his bedroom. Hesitantly I took off my work clothes and shoes looking down at the floor tired of seeing the same damn stare.

Throwing them in the bin beside the door.

I look down at the floor again, he is examining me again.

I hate it.

He walked over to me and ruffled my hair lightly. "You have been very good, doing your job correctly. I am surprise with you. Go rest up. I'll be right back."

He left the room.

Slowly I walk over to his bed.

Does he want me to sleep on the bed or the floor??

I was hesitant, I slowly climbed on his bed, getting under the thick warm covers.

Once my head hit the pillow I was out.

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I woke up as I was being shaken.

Opening my eyes I froze when I saw Avery was the one shaking me.

"I-I'm sorr-"

I was interrupted as Avery's lips brushed against mine, soft lips against my own.

I tried pushing him away but his arms wrapped around my body caging me. His tongue licked my bottom lip asking for entrance.
"Avery. Stop."

He jumped over me causing him to be on top of me and began trailing kisses on my neck.

"Avery please stop." Panicking I began to push him trying to get him off.

Grabbing both my wrists he pushed them over my head with one hand. Feeling my back burn I flinch.

Remembering I was only in my boxers I flushed. He could see every scar on my body. Every bruise, every mark.

He traced the cuts in my chest as he kissed my neck going up to my face. His lips brushed over my ear before he whispered

"You weren't suppose to say my name, you only address me as Sir or Master. Did you already forget after you did so well? Were you distracted?" His free hand began tracing my lips as I blushed.

"Did you enjoy the feeling of being on bottom? Or when I kissed those soft sexy lips?" He licked my lips slowly making me close my eyes tightly holding back a whimper of fear.

"Please stop." I whimpered keeping my eyes closed.

I didn't like this feeling that I was getting when he spoke to me about those things.

The burn sensation on my back reminded me that he was stronger than me. He could do whatever he wanted and I couldn't do anything.

I laid limp finally giving up, there is nothing I could do. He was strong.

He kissed my lips again letting go of my hands as I laid them at my sides. Grabbing my waist he pulled me closer to him making me gasp in fear.

Wrapping his arms around me, he laid on his side with me against him. My head on his chest hearing his heart beat fast. His long fingers twirled a long strand of my brown hair, calming me slightly.

"You won't be punished babe, just this once. You are cold love" he pulled the thick covers over our bodies before pulling me even closer to his cold body.

"Get some rest, you have a long day tomorrow." He leaned down and kissed my lips before closing his eyes.

He sighed softly his hold on me tightened. "God damnit, you are so beautiful babe." He kissed my forehead and with that he fell asleep.

I did the same. Feeling some what safe in his arms.

I'm beautiful? No fucking way.  I don't believe him.

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