Chapter 7 Jealous

• Dinner was quite quiet; no one spoke. As I expected, they went home for dinner tonight. I was just focusing on my food before Calvin's hand fell to my thigh. We sat next to each other. Carey was across from us with mom. Dad was at the other end of the table.
• I was silent for a moment. I quietly removed Calvin's hand from my thigh. But Calvin persisted. I finally let it go. I was a little scared. Afraid after being caught lying to him. Meanwhile, Calvin hadn't done anything after that. So I was worried that he would act creepy.
• "How was your meeting with Stephen?" Dad said.
• "We were childhood friends, Dad," I replied.
• "So, did you agree with him?" I asked again.
• Now this is .... I guess you didn't know that Stephen already had a girlfriend. "It's up to you. If he supports us, that is, if his family approves of us, there is no problem marrying him," I said. I'm sorry, Stephen.
• "Okay, I'll talk to his family," I said.
• Stephen, maybe you shouldn't bother to help me go abroad with that fake identity. Just marry you, I think my life will be safe .... from Calvin.
• I have to talk to Stephen again.
• The Chief Assistant came in suddenly. He whispered something in Dad's ear. I don't know what he said, but my father's face turned tense. Then the Chief Assistant left the dining room.
• "I've just been informed that Stephen's family has rejected this arranged marriage. It's a pity...." I hissed in disappointment.
• I was surprised. But once I remembered that Stephen already had a girlfriend, I didn't find it strange anymore. Sean must have really fought for their relationship. I was touched. So, my plan to go abroad is definitely going ahead, right?
• "Never mind, it's not time for our Clara to get married. Besides, she's still young, dad," Calvin said.
• "Stop setting my daughter up, dear. I'm sure she still wants to play around," mom said.
• "Well, what can I do," dad gave up.
• "Clara is beautiful. A lot of guys have crushes on her. Even my friends want to know about her," Carey said.
• "Then what do you say?" I said.
• "I don't want to introduce you to them," Carey replied casually.
• By the time we'd all finished dinner, it was getting late, and I couldn't sleep. I kept my hand on my cell phone. I'm waiting for a reply message from Stephen. But until this moment my phone is still silent.
• I'm worried. Tired, I choose to sleep. I turn off the nightlight on the nightstand. I didn't forget to lock the door properly. I pulled up the blanket and lay down quietly.
• KLANG
• The sound of metal woke me up. I opened my eyes. Suddenly, I was shocked to find a man's shadow on the bed. "Brother? Brother Calvin?" I guessed. Who else if not Calvin could enter my room even though it was locked?
• "Yes, baby?" Her voice replied. He had no intention of hiding his face. Although my room was a bit dark, I could still see human shadows here.
• I moved. Instantly I felt my wrist being held by something cold. I looked up. I found handcuffs locking one of my hands to the headboard.
• I had nowhere to go! "Big Brother! Let go of me!" I panicked. Obviously. Moreover, no one knew what Calvin was planning at the moment.
• Calvin didn't listen to me. He grabbed my waist. I rebelled. Then his hand pulled down my pants. Calvin moved on to my shirt. He pulled my shirt up until my brassiere was visible to him.
• Calvin paused for a moment. He was watching me. I don't know what he was thinking. The next second I found out, when Calvin touched my breasts. My breasts aren't big. I'm sure they can't take a man's breath away.
• But big or small didn't affect Calvin's lust. Calvin massaged them slowly. "I haven't pampered your cherry for a long time. So it's not getting any bigger," Calvin said. Then he moved his hand away. He took something from his pants pocket.
• "What is it?" I asked fearfully. I was afraid he'd do something crazy to my body.
• Once again Calvin didn't answer me. Calvin ran his hands again, this time down my back until the bra clasp came off. Calvin threw my bra away. Leaving my cherry unprotected by anything anymore.
• I was a little grateful that he didn't turn on the lights. So that this half-naked body wasn't directly exposed in front of his eyes. But, either way, my situation wasn't safe yet. Calvin could have done something worse than this.
• I choked up instantly. A cold sensation ran down my spout. Calvin's big hands massaged my meager chest fat. This made me squirm uncomfortably. Ticklish.
• "Brother, stop it!" My voice was choked with amusement. My whole body felt stung. Calvin's hand movements were like a professional masseuse. During the massage, I could only bite my lower lip firmly.
• I knew there was no point in shouting from inside the room to call them, and catch Calvin in the act. Because, the room was designed to be soundproof. Damn it.
• When I was a kid, I was still too stupid and gave in to Calvin: he designed my room under the pretext of renovating the interior. Then it was too late to realize that he used soundproofing objects in every corner of the room.
• Calvin flipped me over.
• Now what?
• I stiffened suddenly. I could feel my back being kissed by him. Something wet caressed my back. Calvin licked it! I winced, a small bite pinched my waist. Calvin's teeth bite into my back. I gripped the sheets without a fight.
• This was punishment.
• I realized it. Calvin wouldn't have gone this far if I hadn't angered him. This is punishment for my lie.
• "Did you enjoy it?" Calvin whispered. He was right on the side of my ear.
• I glanced at him sarcastically. "Not at all!" I said firmly. There was only pain from the bite. I'm sure by morning, my entire back will be red.
• Slap!
• A slap landed hard on my butt. I let out a shocked squeal. "Arkh!"
• Calvin undid the buckle on his waist. I was alarmed. "You need to be disciplined," Calvin said intimidatingly. I swallowed saliva heavily.
• So for the next few minutes, there was only the sound of Calvin's whip on my skin and my screams of pain in this room.
• For a while, I couldn't endure the pain any longer. I wanted him to stop.
• "Brother! Please stop!" I begged.
• Calvin didn't listen. Every now and then he licked my skin.
• "Have you figured out your problem, baby?" Calvin whispered in the background while gripping my jaw.
• "I know. I know!" I replied in a rush. "Please get over it, okay?" I pleaded.
• "Who are you going with?" Calvin asked.
• "With my friend."
• "Male or female?"
• "Woman---" SLAP!
• "Don't make me more angry with you, dear," Calvin warned.
• I bit my lip. "I went with a male friend," I finally confessed. Then Calvin licked my ear. I shuddered in disgust. Out of the corner of my eye, he grinned wryly.
• When was this going to end? I just wanted to sleep comfortably. But that didn't seem possible with the pain all over my body.
• Until then, when Calvin's voice returned to whisper hoarsely in my ear, I froze in fear.
• "Baby, how many rounds do you want?"
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