His eyes widen in surprise. "Wait! So you're that girl!" He broke into laughter and now I was the one confused.
"Who? What? Tell me!" He couldn't sustain the laugh, I wanted to laugh too! I shook his body until he stopped laughing.
"Oh my God, I can't take it anymore." He managed to say between his laughter. "Okay okay, so my parents told me about this girl that was kidnapped and always brought that up whenever I wanted to go out, but then when they found out about the real story behind it, it just--" He laughed again, holding his stomach.I didn't know my story went that far and was that funny! I turned around giving him my back with my arms crossed on my chest, he was making fun of me again! Although I kind of get it.
One night (at that time I was visiting my aunt that lived right between the borders of Mexico and California) I went to buy some medicine to the drugstore and stumbled upon a man on my way out, we bumped into each other and both fell on the floor. Our bags were mixed but I didn't found out until I blindly had taken down the pills that I thought were Tylenol but instead were Ecstasy, so there I was, completely drugged while driving home. I remember going back to that store to look for that man to give them back his bag. Then somehow I found him--I think-- and then suddenly I was on my way to Mexico.
Apparently that man was a big drug dealer/mafia leader and his wife thought I was his mistress, so she had her men take me, I don't know how, to Mexico.
I don't remember much, but they didn't do anything bad to me, I'm sure. Everything became a blur and the next day I woke up in the house of that mafia leader, and his wife being bestfriend of mine. Turns out my drugged state brought the best of me and I convinced that woman that I was merely just trying to give the man his bag back and don't have anything to do with him before she broke all my fingers into a hundred pieces.
The weirdest thing was that I completely forgot who I was for almost two entire weeks, and so me and the wife became the best of friends although she didn't knew English and I didn't knew Spanish so it was weird to communicate. The mafia leader believed it was his fault so he didn't killed me or anything-- duh. Then one evening while tanning on the beach of Acapulco my mind just clicked, and I remembered who I was and told my drug dealer friends about it so they surprisingly took me back to my aunt's house.
And there I was suntanned with suitcases full of designer clothes and shoes, gifts from my friends, as if nothing had happened. I later found out that even the DEA was looking for me. I had to tell everything that happened but didn't mentioned the mafia's name or anything that could incriminate them. I got you Chema and Rutila--wink--. After that, my parents never let me go outside at night even if there's someone around.
It was a fun night, with Axel I mean. We got to joke around more and have a good time, not like dominant and submissive but more like boyfriend and girlfriend. I'm glad he lets me break out of character from time to time--with limits of course. Dinner felt amazingly good, I don't know if it was because I was so hungry or if it was Axel's presence.
Although I know he has a hidden reason to be with me, I don't care. I just want to be his and it's crazy I know, but I feel secured around him and I feel he could take down my father simply with his gaze. I finally met someone that could go against my father, someone as powerful in character as him. I think I just found out why I have the need to be with him...
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It was Saturday and my body knew it. More time to sleep, and more time alone! On Saturdays my parents work all day long, oh yeah, my mother is my father's secretary/assistant, and that's what he plans me to work as when I get there, the President's assistant, until one day he can't take it anymore as the CEO and I become his successor without any man's help. That's if he lets me.
Our company has always been like that, it stays on the family no matter what or no matter who. The President and other high positions are taken by some of my cousins and uncles, that's what I hate the most, none of them are women, and I'm afraid I'll never be able to reach the CEO position without the aproval of men. It'll difficult for me, since I'll have to take courses to learn about the job and work at the same time, college was too much, my father needs a successor in the course of two to three years and me going to college was a waste of time.
I believe Axel is in the same position as me, however he will be placed in a high position immediately, unlike me.
I don't know now what will happen to me since Axel told me my father won't have any right on me after the wedding. Will I still work for my father or what? I'll just stop thinking about that and enjoy my free day!
I went down to the kitchen to eat some lunch, I normally didn't do anything on Saturdays just eat and sleep, but today I felt like doing something.
As I finished my lunch I called the girls and invited them to the mall, I could do whatever I what on weekends before 6 pm so I had time. I did my thing, got ready and went to my car. This car is my life, an Aston Martin, don't know which one or the details but it's fantastic and I love it. I put some music on and on my way I go, the best feeling ever is driving and listening to the music you love. NAE PI TTAM NUNMUL- the music is interrupted with a call and I take it deeply annoyed.
"What?"
"Is that how you answer your Master's call?" I hear a deep masculine voice, shit!
"What did you say?" Damn it I said that outloud.
"I'm sorry I took the call without knowing who it was."
"What are you doing right now?"
"I'm on my way to meet with my friends at the mall." I hear him sigh.
"Did you asked me for permission?" Silence. I forgot, that's rule number three I think.
"Ah... can I go see my friends?" I need to stop forgetting those type of things.
"Now now, it doesn't quite work like that my kitten. I won't be able to see you until Monday so I'll give you another type of punishment." My throat became dry, what kind of punishment could it be?
"I'll do whatever you say Master." Why am I getting aroused by this? Right, I still need my orgasm.
"Of course you will, I want you to write by hand the words 'I will ask my Master for permission every time I'll do or want something' and repeat them at least fifty times and I need you to show me proof that you did it in the course of two hours. Also I want you to stop whatever you're doing now and facetime me, I can't get over your boobs." I stop the car and park somewhere safe, I couldn't concentrate on the road with him speaking at me in that seductive tone.
"But I'm on my way to the mall, where am I going to find pen and paper?" Most importantly, the girls were already waiting for me there, and I was the one who invited them.
"That's your problem, now answer my videocall." I quickly took my phone disconnecting the bluetooth and taking the call. I wasn't prepared for what I saw... he looked breathtaking wearing all black formal clothes and his hair neatly combed showing his beautiful forehead. Was he in an office?
"Don't look at me like that." I closed my mouth to stop some possible drooling, I didn't even noticed I had it opened."Like what? Like I want you to fuck me? I'll always look at you like that because my eyes only tell the truth, Master." I knew my response affected him, his pupils grew bigger and his body tensed, but he tried to hide it with a chuckle.
"Shut up and show me your boobs."Thank you for reading, vote or something if you like it so far.
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My Master, My Husband (BOOK 1)
RomanceTHIS BOOK IS 18+ "Alright, I'll tell you the rules twice, and I'll need you to memorize them, write them down and give them to me tomorrow morning." Wait, I'm not good at memorizing things! I nod waiting for him to continue, but I get a soft slap on...