"Dom, leave." I murmured, pulling the duvet over my head and going back to sleep.
He whisked the covers off my body, laughing loudly. Instantly, a cold gust of air from the air conditioner hit me, making me crouch and turn into a small cocoon. "Avaline, wake up or I will pick you up and throw you in the bathtub."
I whined, "Why are even waking me up? Can't I sleep for five fucking minutes?"
"You have been saying that sentence for the past two hours!"
I rolled my eyes. "Shoo, I will come down in a min-"
But before I could say anything more, a pair of strong arms enclasped my body and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulders. I shrieked, the sleep disappearing out of my eyes and gave lots of punches to his back. "You didn't listen to Warren, you cursed Joe out of the room and now you were shooing me. That's it, you are going to the bathtub."
"IF YOU DROP ME IN WATER RIGHT NOW, I SWEAR TO GOD YOU WILL REGRET IT DOMINQUE."
He chuckled. "Aw, will I? Sounds fun." The door to the bathroom opening had me grow fearful of the upcoming cold bathtub water. I gave some more threatening phrases to Dom but to his amusement, his hands didn't lose. At one point, he even had the audacity to slap my butt.
And just as I closed my eyes and anticipated the water, he stopped moving. He put me down slowly, and gave me a grin. "So now that you have understood why you shouldn't disrespect me, I will spare you."
I sighed in relief. "Thank-"
"But only on one condition."
I looked at him suspiciously. "What do you want?"
"Say, 'Daddy, fuck me please' now."
My jaw dropped down as I stared at him, bewildered at this ridiculous suggestion. "Do you really think I will do that? Let's replace some words then. 'Daddy' with 'asshole' and 'me' with 'off'. How does it sound now?"
He tilted his head, his eyes mischievously staring at me. "So, you won't say it?"
"Ofcourse not, you horny lil shit."
"Well," And suddenly, his hands gave a slight push which made me tip over the sides of the bathtub and fall in. "There you go then, honeybun."
Water swished inside my nostrils and I pushed my head out of the water, coughing as I threw water out. My pajamas were completely soaked wet and the coldness of the water gave rise to goosebumps coating my arms. I gave an enraged look to Dom. "I fucking hate you."
He was dying with laughter right now, rolling on the floor which holding his stomach. When he stopped laughing to take a glance at him, he went back to snort-laughing again. Finally stopping, he said , "Now that is what you call fun."
He needed to have a taste of his own medicine. My jaw grounded against each other as I gave my most hatful glare ever. I needed to bring him somehow. But going out of the bath and then bringing him was impossible considering that smartass would detect what I was doing and run like anything. And that's when an idea came into my mind.
I looked down at my wet t shirt which was tightly clutching my body, and enunciating a certain aspect of my upper body. My nipples were literally popping out like the pimples on my face during summer when I was a teenager. Following my gaze, Dom's eyes landed to the unholy area and he immediately gulped.
Now that I had his attention, I went to the side of the bathtub and stared at seductively. "Well, I can't remember what you wanted me to say. Was it 'Daddy, fuck me please'?"
He froze, his lips parting.
"Don't start something you won't be able to follow up with, Avaline." His eyes grew darker and his voice had a rugged tone to it.
"Oh really?" I gave him a raised brow. "What if I want to start something?"
And he started nearing me as I expected. Bending down to my level, he caught my face in his hands and made me meet his eyes. "You thought you liked Ace a few days back and yet you play with me like this now?"
I rose up from the tub and stood up, coming behind him. "You mean you want to call Ace too? I mean I am fine with it it's just that I didn't know you swung both ways." I teased. "Sweater weather?"
"What? No-" And I gave a hard push to him which made him land face forward in the tub, making his legs hang above.
"Gotcha, bitchass." And I ran out of the bathroom as I heard his angry screams behind me.
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It had been a week since I was living here. I really didn't have any choice. It was either living here and stay protected or stay alone in my apartment where any time Ace's father could abduct me send me god knows where. So that's how I ended up residing here with Dom nagging me every morning to wake up and join him in different discussions over various matters.
Fortunately, i didn't get much involved by the police in my company's illegal business case when they checked out everything about me. So here, I was sitting on the huge, wooden dining table with Joe on my right and Warren on my left, waiting for the breakfast.
Dom had some work so he didn't come to have breakfast. And my eyes landed on one of the empty chairs in far end of the table, where Ace supposedly sat. He was still ignoring me.
Since that day, I didn't get to see. Maybe occasionally sometimes but I still didn't have any chances to talk with him. I sighed loudly and that caught Joe's attention. "What's wrong?" he asked.
I shook my head. "Nothing. It's just a lot of things happened in the last two weeks."
He nodded. "And you feel kind of lost?"
"Yes." I watched the maids come and place rows of dishes in front of us. I couldn't see their faces considering the signature anonymous mask they wore but j wondered if they knew who they were working for or kf they were held against their will. Putting a piece of muffin in my mouth I said, "So what am I to do here? I want to put my mind off things."
He thought for a while. That's when Warren spoke up for the first time. "Dom, Ace or Mrs. George will know about it."
As soon as her name was taken, the old lady popped up with the bald man (whose name was Tom as I discovered this week) came behind her. Joe stood up from his seat and pinched Tom's cheeks, giving him a kiss on his lips. "You look extra handsome today, papi."
Tom blushed, whispering, "Thank you. You too."
Couldn't believe he was the same man who threatened to give electric shocks to me.
"Good morning, Avaline." Mrs George greeted me and I instantly got shivers. This lady had something about her that was so chilling.
I gave her a small smile. "Morning, Mrs George. How are you?"
"Good." She picked up her fork and began eating. "Oh yes, he wants to meet you after you finish breakfast."
"Who?"
"Ace."
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