HER

Part Fourteen

Asa

Slowly opening my eyes as I tried to get a good bearing on my surroundings.
The alarm clock by the side of the bed read six-thirty am.
I turned to find Kieran fast asleep beside me...He looked weirdly innocent, a far cry from the cold man I know.

fuck!
I can't believe I slept the night, I need to leave.

I gently lifted the sheets and got off the bed, careful not to wake Kieran who was fast asleep beside me.

I didn't have the energy for a confrontation with him this morning, I just wanted to go home.

I picked up my clothes from the floor, quickly put on underwear, and slipped my dress on.
picking up my shoes and purse which I'd tossed to the corner of the room in the heat of the moment, I quietly tiptoed to the door,

"Leaving already?" Kieran called from behind me just as I was about to grip the doorknob. He sounded amused and his voice was slightly gritty from sleep.

Sighing inwardly in frustration, I turned around and faced him reluctantly

'What's it to you?" I retorted hotly before turning back to open the door.

I gripped the doorknob and pulled only to find it locked. And I almost let out a whimper of frustration.

I turned back around to demand that he unlocked the door right now, only to be faced with his bare chest. And he was completely naked.
How did he move so silently?

He was too damn sexy for my sanity.

Gripping my arm, he dragged me towards the bed and threw me on top of it.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I cried in a combination of fear and anger.

Ignoring me, he opened the drawer at the side of the bed and pulled out some papers and a pen which he dropped on my lap.

"sign these," he said matter of factly.

"What are these?" I asked without picking up the pen "I don't understand"

I wasn't signing a damn thing.

"Our marriage agreement" he answered, "now sign them"

"Marriage agreement?" I intoned incredulously, "You're fucking crazy"

"I'm not signing anything, and you can go to hell!" I yelled at him before getting off the bed and walking to the door.

I was getting out of here, even if I have to break the door down.

"If you refuse my offer," he said coldly from behind me, making me halt.

"These pictures will be all over social media in the next few minutes, and that will be the end of you and your career" he continued slowly.
He was directly behind me now, I could feel the heat emanating from his body as he bent forward to kiss me on the side of my neck.

"Don't make me do something we'll both regret my love" he whispered.

What the fuck was he going on about.

"What pictures?" I asked numbly, fear slowly creeping up on me.
And without saying a word, he slipped a phone in front of my face.

Snatching the phone from him, I stared at the screen not believing my eyes. Tears immediately clouded my vision, threatening to fall.

Right there on the screen was a picture of me naked on his bed, fast asleep.

I can't believe he was sick enough to do this...after last night?.
Did it mean nothing to him?

I was done, everything is over.

"You're a sick bastard" I whispered, turning to him with tears in my eyes.
He didn't even flinch, his expression was stoic.

"I know," he said without any hint of remorse, instead he seemed to find my mystery amusing because he seemed to be fighting a small grin as he reached his hands towards my face and wiped my tears.

Moving closer, he bent his head towards me and took my lips. And like a fool mine opened under his without hesitation. I let him kiss me for a few seconds before ripping my face away in disgust.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered angrily

"It wouldn't have come to that" He replied with a lift of one shoulder "if only you just made things easier on both of us"

"I'll let leave for now," he continued, as he pulled away "I'll give you 24 hours to come to a decision"

What decision? he knew he had me...

"You know you've left me with no choice Kieran!" I cried, 'Why are you doing this to me?!"
"why me?" I added dejectedly
Cupping my face, his eyes ran over my features in a sickening tender way.

"What reason? Other than the fact that I just want you?" he murmured before dropping his arms.
He drew me towards the bed, where he picked up the papers and handed them to me along with the pen.

He had me.
I had no choice but to sign the papers, which I did haltingly.
I've never been this vulnerable in front of anyone, not in years,

I didn't even bother going over it with more than a cursory glance, because what was the point?
Signing the agreement felt eerily like I was signing my soul over to the devil...
But wasn't that what this was? because in this case, Kieran Preston is the devil.

Kieran

I stood by my bedroom windows and watched as she got into the car, a lit cigarette in my hand.

I know she probably thinks of me as the worst person in the world right now, which I was...
But I only did what needed to be done to get what I wanted.
And I wanted her.
She wouldn't have made things easy if I had wanted to woo her more traditionally.
And I did not possess the level of patience needed to pursue a woman who was determined to have nothing to do with me.

I acknowledge the fact that my methods are what one would consider unscrupulous, but it needed to be this way.

Besides, I already deleted the picture anyways, but she didn't need to know that.

As I said, she'll learn to forgive me.
It was only a matter of time.
Because I was going to make her fall in love with me.

Asa was so fucking beautiful, she had me in a hold that I couldn't seem to get out of.
A hold that I didn't want to get out of even if I could.
I was enjoying this I'll admit, I haven't felt this alive in years.

Closing my eyes, I recalled the feel of her tight pussy squeezing my cock.

I've been dying to have her, since the first time we met.
And now that I have had a taste, It only made me crave her more.

She was the sweetest thing I'd ever tasted.
I was an addict and she was my drug of choice.

Soon she'll be mine.
To do whatever I want, whenever I want.
She'll be my wife.