Seduced By A King

Here I was, falling for his bullshit again. I shouldn't have fell for his trap. Now look at me. Confused, hurt, wanting this man to love me, and ask me to be his. But then again, I shouldn't expect that from someone like him.

The two thousand and two hundred ninety-five dollar, Thomas Burberry Stone, trench coat hung loosely onto my body. I stood in his waiting room, waiting on the big brown doors to open. A few minutes passed before they opened. Revealing an old Irish man with three other guys behind him. He smiled at me and exit the waiting room. The guy that let me enter, escorted me into Major's office.

He sat behind the desk with his face glued to the computer. I cleared my throat, causing him to let out a chuckle. But he kept his eyes glued to the screen. The door shut behind me, letting me know the man left us alone.

"Are you going to come over here or stand there looking upset?" He asked me. I walked around the really long table to the other side of the room.

"Since you want to call me here late at night. I might as well get this off my chest." I sighed but before I could continue Major spoke up.

"Before you do, someone has been begging me to see you. They have been so excited that they suggested I tell you at night." He looked over at my coat and sighed.

"Who is it Major speak up!" I smiled up at him as he stood up from his seat. He pulled me into him and picked me up by my thighs.

"What are you doing, put me down boy!" I yelled at him as he untied my coat.

"Just relax alright, I see you was already prepared for Daddy, huh?" A smirked formed on his face as he pulled my panties down.

I cursed myself in my head for giving in to him so easily.