Chapter 15
I woke up pissed as hell, Damn that man. I am so over it. I cried myself to sleep because I finally realized I had spent these last 2 years depriving myself over a loser. 2 years I will never ever get back and all because he wasn’t ready for me.
Now he expects to walk in and claim me as if nothing happened. That is laughable. I can’t help the fact that my body reacted. But that was only because Bad Boy left me so tightly wound last night my body needed release. But this will never happen again, this was the last time he touches me.
I got up and showered and thought back to what happened. He must not have been sure of himself or he saw I had been with another man. Knowing him and what he said. He followed me and saw I had not been sexually active with anyone. I smirked; oh he is going to be seriously pissed when I don’t go to him.
That alone will make this so very fun. I finished up my shower and put cream on my whole body. I wanted to spell extra nice today and I also took great care in applying my make-up. I put on one of my sexiest outfits and headed for the club. When I got there I was greeted by my brother.
“What the hell is this I heard you picked up a guy?” He asked a little anger in his voice.
“What’s this I hear you took a woman to your mom?” I shot back making him blush. I smirked just as said woman walked up to him and hugged him from behind. Oh she was the cutest little sexy thing.
“Ahh so you are the famous Angel I have been hearing about?” I asked her. “Well anyone who can put that stupid dreamy look on my brother face is aces with me. Welcome to the family” I tell her as I give her a quick hug. Our family has never been much for showing emotion.
Just then the lights go out as a hood is placed over my head. “What the fuck!” I scream as I hear my brother laugh “well seems someone got tired of waiting. “Good luck Mistress” I heard his chuckles grow faint as I was led away.
I had just about had enough of all these testosterone filled dominating men. I wanted my role as dominator back. I am not too sure about this one, he scares me but I will give him a chance to submit to me and scare him showing him what I like.
Once we were in whatever room he picked the hood was removed. I looked around the room. It was my room the one with all my props. I turned to look at him. “I am your sub to do with as you please” He said as he knelt down before me and placed himself in my favorite position.
Why does he think he can do this to me? He acts all possessive then turns around and submits. I am getting very sick of this but if he thinks he can take what I have to dish out, so be it.
I walked over to my table and pick up the whip I love. Along with other things, I am going to enjoy breaking this one. I walk back to where Bad Boy is still kneeling and I bring down the shackles from the ceiling. Yes we shall see how much power he is willing to give me. He doesn’t even know what I like and how I love to pleasure a man.
I smirk knowing that this will be his breaking point.
