Fearless

Chapter Six

"There are times when I'm going to have to go off and work so I need to make a timetable to keep you busy... there are also times I'll bring you along to meetings or inspections to educate you in the business but this will be for when I can't take you," he said whilst grabbing a piece of paper and a pen, "you'll most certainly need to learn Russian for a start... etiquette for evenings and parties, business and admin is always a good." I stopped him there.

"I got an A in business during my GCSE's plus I  used to work in a building supplies company doing administration and credit control... if I can deal with builders I can deal with drug dealers..." I explained with a sigh,  remembering the stress that job brought me. He smiled. "You're full of surprises aren't you?" He laughed, "good at business, fearless at times, you can dance... have you got anything else up your sleeve?" I thought for a minute. "I spent a year working in a nursery," I revealed. "Plants?" He said confused. He's probably thinking that I don't suit working with plants. "Children..." I corrected him.

"You're good with children?" His face lit up as he said it. "You... don't have kids do you?" I asked cautiously. He shook his head... "my youngest sister... she's 6!" He said embarrassed that I thought he had children of his own, "where were you working when you were taken?" I smiled and replied, "I was a teaching assistant... I've always been a bit here, there everywhere with what I wanted to do... before I got really ill I was in sixth form college doing Biology, Chemistry, Physics and Mathematics!"

His jaw dropped. "I knew you were smart but... wow," he uttered. I laughed, "Yeah if it wasn't for the bullying I would've stayed and probably gone on to university!" He went pale at my words. "You... were bullied?" He stuttered in disbelief. "To the point where I got diagnosed with Anxiety and Depression after my three hours of hell... hence the meds!" I continued, "I've been on and off ill ever since well up until now... considering the situation I'm the most sound minded I have been since I was sixteen!"

I smiled, I was telling the truth. "So this has been going on for over three years..." he stated. I kissed him to assure him that I was fine. He kissed me back with great pleasure. "I've got another lesson..." he panted, beginning to unbutton my dress once again. "Which is?" I asked... my body beginning to tingle. "Sex education with me..." he giggled. I pushed him off of me before I said, "seriously I know about contraception and stuff..." He began to kiss the nape of my neck before replying, "these lessons will be more like teaching you foreplay and positions... I'll teach you everything you need to know and you can even practice on me during class!"

I know understand what he meant about sex ed... His hand traveled up my thigh and ventured through the thong... slipping two of his fingers inside of me whilst the other undid his own pants revealing his hard cock. He manoeuvred me, removing his fingers and slipped me onto him... where he slowly penetrated me. I let out a moan when he was completely inside of me. He was about to lift me when there was a knock on the door. His butler suddenly walked in on us... leaving me a bright shade of red out of embarrassment.

Viktor wouldn't let me get off. Instead he made me sit there with him inside of me whilst he talked to the butler. After a few moments the butler left closing the door behind him and Viktor lifted me not to let me go... but to continue. The moment he continued, pleasure raced through my body leaving me breathless. "What... did he say?" I painted. He kissed me and gave me more control in the movements as he said, "he's bringing us some lunch in about 10 minutes... we better hurry up!"

He lifted he off, spun me around and bent me over the desk, lifting up my dress and pulling down my thong to my ankles. He made his way inside of me once more. The new position hit different places giving me new forms of pleasure. I moaned his name as he continued to thrust deeper and quicker inside of me. This time certainly wasn't as long as the last two times but it was definitely not lacking bliss. By the time he had finished my body was suffused with satisfaction.

He quickly grabbed some tissues and cleaned me up before putting my underwear and dress where they should have been. I sat down on the desk to catch my breath as the door opened with the butler bringing in some sandwiches. I looked at the clock on the desk. Two O'clock... time certainly goes quickly here. Viktor brought me a plate with a big chicken sandwich on to which I happily munched into.

I was hungrier than expected and finished the sandwich really quick. "Seems you worked up and appetite," he laughed. I looked to see he had finished his too. "So have you..." I said with a yawn. "You need to rest, I think you better go back to bed for an hour," he said, "I don't have my evening meal until 9 O'Clock so I think you better go and have an afternoon nap!" He took me by the hand and slowly escorted me back to the room.

"I'm really not that tired," I explained whilst yawning once again. When we got back to the room, the bed had been made with fresh linen. He took my shoes off for me like a gentleman, once he had sat me onto the bed. "Try and get at least an hours sleep, I'll leave a note explaining how to use the tv and there's bottles of water and juice in the mini fridge on the other side of the bed.

He kissed my head and began walking around the room doing various other things. He was right that I was tired. My eyes became heavy and I began to drift into a calm sleep. The pillows were so soft I couldn't help but snuggle into them as I gave in to my tiredness. With one last yawn I was away into the world of dreams.

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I opened my eyes to some maids dusting the room and bringing in clothes after clothes. "Sorry to wake you miss," one said with a cockney accent. "It's fine, I think I came round naturally anyway," I yawned with a smile. She curtsied and carried over some of the clothes. "The master has bought some clothes for you whilst you were asleep, he said for us to tell you to try on and pick the ones you like and the rest he'll send back!" She said with a smile.

I got up and began looking at the masses of clothes. "Seriously... he bought all of them... how long have I been asleep.. a century?" I laughed. She laughed and the awkward tension left. "You've been asleep about two hours ma'am," she replied. "Oh please don't call me that, just call me Annabelle!" I casually went on to say. "We'd get into BIG trouble if one of the higher up members of staff heard us... we'll just call you miss!" She continued and began to show me the various clothes.

I must have spent an hour going through all of the clothes. We first went through Day wear, which consisted of Day dresses, blouses and skirts... seriously where's the jeans? Then we went on to evening gowns. I didn't really want any but they insisted on at least 3. Then we had the coats, hats, scarfs, bags, shoes, jewellery... the list went on and then finally came to lingerie...

I think I died when I saw what he had chosen. He was honestly trying to kill me from pure embarrassment. I had no idea what half of the stuff was. The poor maids had to explain what crotchless knickers were as well as the many other things such as baby dolls, camis, body stockings and I had absolutely no choice about any of these... nor the raunchy nightwear. Just thinking about wearing them made me tingle in places I shouldn't.

The maids began putting and taking things away as I went and figured out how to put the tv on with help from the instructions Viktor had left me. I found that he had made the tv have English channels like BBC and ITV in for me. I shoved in BBC news to see what's happening in the U.K. And went to grab a drink from the mini fridge when I heard a familiar voice on the TV. I turned to see my mum and dad... begging for my captor to let me come home.

I felt tears flow down my face when I saw their dark swollen eyes from crying and lack of sleep. The maid came up to me and asked if I was okay but then she noticed the picture of me on the screen as the news presenter pleads with the nation that if they have any information about my disappearance to contact the police straight away. The maid didn't know what to do. She went running out of the room to get help as I was frozen to the spot. Unable to stop the tears from falling.

Viktor came rushing into the room and instantly turned the TV off. "Annabelle... look at me..." he cautiously whispered. Despite the tv had been turned off my eyes were locked to the screen. He put his arms around me and gently kissed my cheek. "Come on..." he sighed, gently prising me from the spot I was frozen to. By the time he sat me down on the bed I had finally snapped out of it. "I know I can't leave..." I conceded, "but could I please call them... or write a letter at least." He looked at me as if he was about to say no but his expression changed when I said 'letter'.