My Psychotic Master

Chapter 5

Jacks lips smashed into mine and I couldn't help but feel my whole body melt into the chair and against his body. His arms went on either side of me, trapping me in-between him, but I didn't want to move anyways.

I could feel that his hands were clenching against the cushion and I wondered if he was doing that to stop his hands from moving all over my body. I don't know if I wanted him to keep them off me, though.

My hands went around his neck and I tried to pull him as close as possible. He was right, it was just best to give in, we both knew that he had somehow drawn me in so much that no matter how many bad things I tell myself that he is, I can't keep my mind off of him.

He made a little grumble in the back of his throat and grabbed both my hands, pinning them above my head. My breath caught in my throat and he laughed, disconnecting his lips from mine. "Little too much for you princess? He asked. "No. More, please!" I whined, as he was now keeping his face at a distance away from mine that I couldn't reach.

He smiled, "I have to save some mystery to me, it's only day 2," He said casually. Fuck, what would be left of my mind other than him at the end of the week? "I want to learn everything about you," I said. He shook his head, a slight chuckle escaping his perfect lips. "No, Hannah, you really don't." He brushed a strand of hair from out of my line of vision, staring at me, "I won't want to corrupt that innocent mind of yours."

I glared a little, even though I was in no position, literally, to be an ass to him. "How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not innocent?!" He didn't answer me and he just ignored the question, looking me up and down. Just feeling his eyes wander up and down my body made my whole body light up even more.

My dress was scrunched up a little and he brought his hands down to the hem of my dress and slowly pulled down, which I didn't want to happen. I wanted him to pull it up, and pull my tiny panties down. "You can't leave me like this!" I told him. Even though I knew he wasn't leaving my side, I could tell that he wasn't going any further.

He put on his smug little face, getting his face so close to mine once again, his lips mere inches from mine, "Like what, exactly?" There was no point in denying it, he already knew, so I just closed my eyes so I didn't have to see his face as I admitted it. "I'm extremely wet," I told him.

I didn't need to see his expression to get that he was... Excited that I was wet and more importantly that I had admitted to it, because I heard him growl quite loudly. After a minute I opened my eyes and saw that Jack was trying hard not to show what he was thinking, I'm guessing because It would only affect me more and then he would be in trouble trying to control me and keep my hands off him. He seemed to be in control of himself, which part of me wished that he wasn't.

"I like you like that, how you should be." I shook my head, "It is not! I'm only supposed to be like this for a little tiny bit of time and then it's fixed and I'm good! If you don't fix it you're going to have one small but fierce girl on your hands that you will not like," I told him. He laughed, finding that apparently very funny.

"What?!" I asked, feeling the frustration already building. He got very close to me again and pulled me up off the arm of the chair by grabbing my chin. "That is where you are very wrong, princess. What's going to happen, is that I'm going to keep you like this for as long as I want.. And what you will do, is you will find yourself doing anything for me, you won't even think about it, you will just obey. You know why?"

I didn't answer, more like couldn't is a better answer, so he just continued. "Because, you will tell yourself that maybe if I do this for him, then I will get rewarded. I'm not telling you if that is true or false; you could get rewarded, you could not. Another thing that will happen, is that you will stay as physically close to me as possible, just wanting any kind of physical contact that you can get from me. That's particularly good for me and business, because people will automatically tell that you are mine, and the point would get across so much easier that you are off limits. Also, as I said, it will show me as even more powerful. And you know I love power."

I was shaking in my heels now, partially because my legs were just weak from me being practically dripping wet, and also from his voice, and the words coming from them. I still of course had bite to me, even if my voice shook while I made my come-back. "And what makes you think that I won't just walk over to the guy we have a meeting with? I'm sure they would be more than willing to take care of me."

He growled loudly and pushed me all the way against the wall, his hand around my throat. Sparks flew all through my body, I couldn't even stop myself from moaning out. His face was so dark and sinister, "You think those pigs can satisfy you??" It made him more mad than I thought it would.

He seemed to calm down a little, seeing on my face that I didn't mean what I said. "Besides, none of them would eventouch you, they know you're mine by now and that they would lose their head if they went near you. I'm not worried about it. I could leave you downstairs, naked, and be totally positive that no one would do anything." God I really hope he doesn't do that... But I don't think he would, he doesn't want anyone looking at me dressed, let alone naked.

We walked back downstairs, despite the fact I wanted to still be alone with him. That room upstairs where all the meetings are held is Jacks domain, we would not be disturbed while up there, I could already tell. I just wanted him to do whatever he wanted to do to me, he may not think that I can handle that full side of him, but I can.

The main room in the back was quite bare but there was still a few people scattered around. I stayed close to Jack, touching him at all times.

His phone went off and he opened it, read something, then huffed a little before frowning. He looked down at me, thinking. "Paul!" He called over and the bouncer who let me through the night this all started showed up. "Yes boss?" He asked. He had a toothpick in his mouth and he looked a little more laid back, though he still definitely respected Jack. I just now noticed the cockney accent that he had, making him sound even more laid back, but at the same time rough.

"I need you to watch over Hannah for a few minutes while I deal with something." I huffed, "I'm not a child, I'm old enough to take care of myself!" I told him. I'm positive that by now he knew that I wasn't going to run off, so there was no point in having a baby-sitter.

He rolled his eyes a little at my whining but I saw a small smile. "I know that, but I still don't fully trust everyone around here with you; Not with new people coming in all the time. I'll only be gone a few minutes," He told me and his hand came up to my cheek, skimming it. I instinctively brushed against it, my eyes closing for a second. I didn't even realize how much I was just like his little pet, it made sense now though. He loved having me at his side, he was tough and mean to everyone but soft and sweet to me, and I obeyed him like he was my owner. Welp, there's a new, more specified, kink in my life...other than just BDSM in general.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the hand disappearing, along with the man. I turned to Paul after a second, "Well, at least he put me with you. I like you," I told him. He laughed, "Well when I first saw you I thought that would be the last of it, that you would get out with your brother and never come back, but I'm glad you're here too, even if the situation might be a bit horrible."

What situation? "Huh? I asked but then remembered Sean, "Oh! Right. Well, I needed to help my brother out, that's what siblings do. Plus, this way I get to keep my money." He laughed and shook his head a little, "I don't think my sister would ever do what you are doing to help me. I'm sorry, the boss can be a right hard-arse, I know, but only a few more days."

Those words reminded me of who he is to everyone else. "Ya, I'm just baring through it." He cracked a wide smile that he had been hiding for a while, "Ya, if that's what you call being crazy for him." I made a little snort/psh sound, "What? No, I'm jus-" I couldn't even finish the sentence because he was already shaking his head.

"I have a feeling you're going to be here for a lot longer than a week."