Bound

Chapter 3

H. Alex. S.S. (present day)

  I did indeed remember that night at the club, and now that he mentioned it, he does seem eerily similar to Master Aaron. I wouldn't know his face because of the fact that he had a mask over his eyes the duration of the night. That being said though, being trapped between him and the counter definitely puts me back in the mind of being in Master Aaron's embrace. Furthermore, the way my body is heating up and tingling just by him breathing down on me lets me know that this really is him. Why is he here though? And why did he follow me to the ladies restroom when he didn't even look at me before?

  Despite my questions and my need for answers, his hand was still playing with my piercing, and needless to say, I was beginning to get riled up. I looked up at him, and made sure to beg him with my eyes to move his fingers just a little bit more down and bury them in my heat. I slightly rose up unto the counter a little bit to get his hands closer to where I wanted them to be, but he moved his hand away and stepped back away from me as soon as I did. He stared at me with amusement in his eyes waiting for me to react or respond. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction even if I was on my knees begging him to fuck me already in my head. On the outside, I just looked at him directly in the eyes with a blank expression. 

  "I do not tolerate disrespect Alex. You've been very bad. Looking me in my eyes when you know that's a sign of disrespect to me especially seeing as I'm Master Dom. Not only that," his jaw clenched and it made my body tingle and I felt my nipples get hard. My pussy clenched on its own with need and I wanted nothing more than for him to ravish me and take complete and utter control of my body like he did once before. I didn't let him see that though. "You came in here and was wrapped in another mans arms." He stepped closer. "You kissed another man on the lips" He took another step forward. "And to make matters worse, you called another man daddy." At this point, he was directly in front of me, and the smell of his cologne made me even hotter because he was so intoxicating. I inhaled deeply, wanting more of him. The effects his words had on me was my body shivered, and I felt it go down my spine, and straight to my core which was at this point crying out for him to the point where I thought I heard her with my ears.

  Even though this wasn't the best timing, I took this time to admire his look. My face was at his chest, and I couldn't help but notice his tie that was dark grey with thin black lines going down the length of it in a diagonal direction. It perfectly contrasted his black shirt that was underneath his dark grey jacket and matching slacks that were tight and fit his sculpted figure so well. I found my eyes wandering down his broad chest to the front of his pants, hoping to see his bulge. Luckily, I wasn't disappointed. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. The thought made me internally smirk because I was still in trouble in reality. Despite this, I looked up at him to return his intense look. Yes he made me want to get on my knees and beg him to do with me as he pleased, but that doesn't change the fact that I don't know him or owe him anything. 

  "We aren't at the club, so I don't owe you anything other than common curtesy and the same respect I give every other human being." I stepped to the side to get from by him and make my way to the door. He grabbed my waist and pulled me into his chest, and just feeling his muscular figure envelop me in his embrace had me about to melt on the spot. I have to stay strong and get away from this man. I don't even know him and he's already having this much power and control over my body. The way he attended to me and my body's needs the other night, it was like he already knew me in another life. He cared for me and my pleasure in a way that I still think about before I sleep and pray I dream about to relive it once again since it happened. I'm a mess. And it's all because of this man. 

  Being fully wrapped up in him like this had me ready to give up my fight and give in so that he could punish me in the worse way for being the bad girl I truly am. Maybe I do need to be taught a lesson on manners. He leaned down and bit my earlobe which earned a slight whimper from me. The combination of his scent, his embrace, and then him biting me had me feeling very needy. "You're mine. You will respect me Alex. More so than any other man on this planet. You belong to me and only me. I will not repeat myself either." His deep voice resonated through my skull and made me feel lightheaded. My body shivered without my permission as his breath hit the surface of my ear as he spoke and I wanted to be here forever. "I expect you to be on your best behavior from this point forward. Do not test me. I may not be around, but I'm always watching. Keep that in mind." He pulled back and kissed my forehead before fixing his suit jacket and walking out the door leaving me more than hot and bothered. I released a breath I didn't realize I was holding. 

  Only after a while of me trying to catch my breath did my brain process his words. Who does this man think he is to lay claim on me without my permission? I turned to look at myself in the mirror. My face was red and slightly damp. My eyes were dilated and I looked in desperate need of Master Aaron. To anyone else, I looked like I was just hot, but I know myself and even I could see the unadulterated desire on my face. I blushed and looked away from my reflection knowing that he saw me like this and still left me in this condition. Sighing deeply, I shook my head. I'm at my best friend's gala for God's sake. I need to get it together. I fixed my hair in the mirror, adjusted my breasts in my dress, fluffed my hair, and blew myself a kiss before walking out. As I walked out, the cool air hit my forehead, and it made me smile, instantly feeling more confident and like myself again. 

  "I'm surprised to see you. I for sure thought you fell in the toilet and got lost." I rolled my eyes at Riley. He's always being sarcastic. I sat back in my seat at the table and looked around. I didn't see Master Aaron anywhere which was slightly disappointing, but I brushed it off. This isn't about him.  "I do sincerely apologize little dude. You know how it is." I shrugged and turned my attention to the rest of the table and apologized for my long absence. One man in particular stared at me with a smoldering gaze that made me rub my legs together. He wasn't Master Aaron, but his presence screamed dominance and power, and my inner me was already reacting to him unconsciously. 

  He had dark chocolate skin, much like Master Aaron, but he was so different. His hair was in a ponytail that was pulled back to the nape of his neck. His eyes were dark brown and pulled me in like a magnet. I wanted to dive in and get lost in them, they were so mesmerizing. He had the perfect facial structure, as if God took extra time with him as he created him because all of his features were prominent and he was beautiful simply put. He had on an all black suit that showed off his muscles very well. His undershirt was a deep red, and he had a red handkerchief in the front pocket of his jacket to match. He didn't have on a tie, but instead had the first two buttons of his shirt undone showing a little of his chest, and leaving the rest to my imagination. What he did have though, was a thick Cuban link chain on with diamonds embedded in it with a matching bracelet to go with it. To top it all off, he had on a big diamond watch that sparkled magnificently with a pinky diamond ring on his left hand, and another big diamond ring on his pointer finger of his right hand. 

  "Why do I have to keep repeating myself when I tell you not to call me that." Riley brought my attention back to him so that I could see him glaring at me. I thought to myself back to what Master Aaron had said when we were in the restroom. He doesn't own me, and I already looked around to see that he's nowhere to be seen. Not only that, but I've been friends with Riley for a long time. I don't have to break our traditions for someone I don't even know. I am a grown woman, and despite his effect on my body, I control my mind. "You're right daddy." 

  Riley and I smiled at each other. The mystery man across the table wasn't as amused.