Chapter 9

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⚠️warning this chapter is a lil inappropriate (but not too much if that makes sense)⚠️

"It's time for your punishment," Grayson announced.

"What?" I was caught in his web and before I could protest, he grabbed me and forced me into the back room.

In the back room was a single bed.

"W-Why is there a bedroom attached to the presidents office?" I asked as my heart pounded out of my chest.

"It's because I often work throughout the night," He responded, "Well then, what shall I do with you?"

He took off his jacket and sat on the bed, "No wait, I want you to do something to me."

"...What?" I shyly asked.

"Kiss me, slave," the words fled out of his mouth, "Nothing to it. Just pucker up."

"I-I...No...I can't," I was truly frightened.

"Don't worry," here comes that smirk again, "by the time you leave this room,  I will have educated you well, you'll want to sign the contract."

"What do you mean by educate me?" I was extremely nervous.

"Enough questions. Kiss me," The fierce lights in his eyes drew me closer like a moth to a flame.

I was powerless, but something wanted me to obey him. Maybe it was his cold, harsh, words contrasted with his warm, seductive smile. 

"Are you shaking?" He asked interrupting my thoughts.

"I-"

"And yet you're still trying to follow my order," Grayson announced interrupting me.

"I can't say no to you," I was being realistic.

"You learn fast," he's still belittling me but something in his voice; there's a hint of a certain gentleness.

I put my nervous hands on his shoulders and kissed him softly.

"You kiss me like a mother kisses her child," clearly he was unhappy.

"I-I...I'm sorry," I was slightly embarrassed.

"Don't you know how to do anything?" Grayson ran his fingers through his hair, "Again. Now."

I tried once more to kiss him. I'm scared, worried, nervous, and my eyes are starting to water. He put his hands gently around my neck as if to support my head. He kissed me so passionately and repeatedly. So much so, that I couldn't almost breathe.

I pulled back and asked, "Please...can we stop?"

"Take off my clothes," he piped.

"What?" I felt as if my heart fell to the bottom of my stomach.

"You and I will be wed. A wife should be capable of such a simple task," he proclaimed.

Wait, married? He thinks that...that I...we have to...? The thought of doing that made my whole body tense. "Y-You mean that our contract...that I would have to...with you...whom I do not even love?"

"Why do you think the contract is a marriage registration form?" Grayson tilted his head slightly, "If you can't take off my clothes, take off your own. If you take off mine as instructed, I'll take yours off."

"N-No thank you!" I stuttered.

"It's a but too late for that," his large hand stroked my cheek.

With hands that would not be still, I unbuttoned his shirt and took his clothes off.

Damn Grayson sure works out.

"That was enough for  today. You past your first test with flying colors," he looked somewhat satisfied.

"What? Then-"

"I'll even give you a reward," his face came closer to mine and he kissed my ear.

I tried to move away but he was so strong. There was nothing I could do except take it.  

"S-Stop"

"Now how about that contract?" He asked with a gleam in his eye.

I wanted to reply but before I could he stopped my words with a kiss.

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I didn't feel like updating at all but I did it anyways. You're welcome.

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A new fanfic will come out as soon as I get this story going :)

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