Blackmailed into being yours...

Chapter twelve

Chapter twelve - be quiet

Annoyed at him I stare blindly st the TV. A hickey. I have a fucking hickey! What the heck! Drumming my fingers on the arm of the sofa when it speaks.

"I'm sorry Clara." I turn and look at him narrowing my eyes.

I turn my head back to the TV flicking my hair on the way in his face, I'm royally pissed. Standing up I walk out of the room because I can't stand his presence. Hickeys. Eww. Now everyone will assume I've let him fuck my damn brains out, just no. Now people at work are going to assume I've fucked my way to the top.

"Baby I'm sorry please, Javier gone home now." He stands there like a damn puppy.

"Tobias I don't want to hear it. You just get it do you. I have no clue about sex and you clearly do, surely you'd be happy with someone else. You know someone who understands what the hell you want. I can't give you that." I put my hands in front of my face to hide the fact I'm balling my eyes out.

"Baby I want you. I get Clarissa it will be slow so incredibly slow until we can be more intimate and I probably shouldn't have done that in my office to you but I just can't resist you my Clarissa." I take a deep harrowing breath for a moment I actually think he might love me then again why force me into marriage?

My head is blurry for a moment and I have to pause, he is far too confusing. Not even the good sort of confusing. I glance up at him from where I am on the sofa to meet his steely gaze. Standing to his feet he marches over to me and pushes his lips to mine. Tobias quickly starts to lie me down on the sofa while not breaking the kiss at all, his hands move towards my hips and my breasts grazing them.

Desperately his hands move towards the hem of my top before drifting up my warm flushed skin to my breasts. I notice his fingers are leaving trails of fire behind and I moan out loudly. Noticing his eyes are just looking into mine as he kisses me once more except this kiss is desperate and erratic.

Tobias fingers find my nipples and I blush before attempting to hide my face, his fingers swirl round them again before he tugs them sharply. This causes a groan to leave my lips,"fuck."

I was beyond the wanton woman at this point I needed more but at the same time my mind was telling me no. I froze when his hands swooped down towards my pants. It caused a hazy flashback and I was pulled and dragged to my teenage self.

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"Sir I told you already I need to go home please." I pleaded with the teacher, who instead shut the door and stood in front of it.

"And I told you Clarissa I want you. I want to fuck you all over can't you see you've wanted me, I see the way you bite your lip when you're in my lesson." He smirks at me but now I'm just stood nervously panning the room for an escape route.

I turn to watch him walk over towards me and I physically can't move, my chest feels so tight. Like it could explode or implode, while at the same time so loose with each of the erratic panicking breaths that are squeezing out my lungs.

"You want me to. I know you do." I start to cry as his calloused hands slip into my plaid skirt and he pushes his way into my panties.

"Stop..." I manage to whisper while looking at him, hoping that the same sincere teacher who had helped me cope with the anxiety remained instead he had a devilish look and carried on.

"Please... Please... I need to go home... Stop look I'm on my period." I tried every excuse but instead his fingers stayed and I couldn't move because I was too damn shocked about what was happening.

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"Clara." I felt myself being shook awake and I stare in total fear.

"Make it go away please." I whimper throwing myself into Tobias arms and we land backwards on the sofa.

I start to sob into his shirt and I feel him start to stroke my hair," shhhh." He hushes and I just sob.