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Chapter 6

  • —I thought it would be hard to get you out of my way —I break the silence between us—, but with this video of you being kissed by another man... —I get excited without helping it—. Can you imagine?! God, I have a gold mine in my hands.
  • I show him the video where he is kissed by the young man. Of course, he immediately tries to take my cell phone and starts struggling for it. He manages to take it from me.
  • —Let's see if you can do something now," he says, victorious.
  • He destroys my cell phone with a huge grin.
  • —It doesn't matter. —I shrug. Just in case, I sent that video to my other email.
  • He frowns and lets out a bitter sigh. He wasn't expecting it. He plops down on the small couch in frustration at being cornered by me. When he looks at me, his eyes exude so much spite that it makes me sneer at him.
  • —Ash! What do you want?! Money? Goods? Tell me!
  • —Oh, my dear Gabriel," I groan when I see how desperate he is. You know I don't need money or property because I also have my own fortune, but don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your love "problem" —I express with mockery in every word.
  • I never imagined that Gabriel would be in my hands so easily. This is the happiest moment of my life. I feel superior to him knowing that I have him in my hands and that he can't do anything to get out of this mess.
  • —Speak now. What do you want? —he mumbles.
  • I already have something in mind for him.
  • I approach him slowly and then sit on his lap. He's skeptical. I wrap my legs around his waist and wrap my hands around his neck to pull him to me. My fingers slip under his towel to feel his erection and I masturbate him. His breathing quickens; I like that. Now I'm sure he wants me in his bed.
  • —I want you to be my slave. —I bite his earlobe gently. That's my request, Gabriel. —I spread kisses on his neck.
  • —What? —He tries to concentrate, but it's impossible.
  • I smile, satisfied, as I feel his erect member beneath me. Excitement invades every pore of my skin. Right now I want so badly to know what it feels like to have something with my rival and they win little by little.
  • —I don't like you at all, Gabriel. You don't like me either, or that's what you pretend to like me.
  • —I don't dislike you. I hate you," he emphasizes coldly.
  • —Well, I have a great whim... and I think you'll be able to please me and help me with it.
  • —And what is this whim that the young lady wishes to fulfill? —he asks sarcastically.
  • I squeeze his manhood hard.
  • He gasps.
  • —To know to what extent I am capable of enduring the most sublime pleasures of sex. On second thought, I think I'll know better if it's with my rival.
  • —It's absurd," he laughs.
  • —No, my Gabriel. You said it yourself, you hate me, but you don't dislike me as a woman.
  • —That has no...
  • —So, from now on, you'll do whatever I tell you to do, anything," I say near her lips, excited to taste them.
  • He starts guffawing as if what I said was a joke to him, but it's actually a fantasy I came up with while I was lying down.
  • I pull away to look him in the face and find out why he is laughing so hard.
  • —If you wanted a maid, you would have asked sooner. —He tries to control his laughter.
  • Pissed, I smack his head. He looks at me, surprised and angry at my act. I hate that he doesn't take my words seriously, and that's why I can't stand him, because he's an idiot who has no reasoning whatsoever. I never make jokes and even less with something like that. He thinks I'm that kind of woman who jokes with everything.
  • —Didn't you understand? You will be my slave in every way, so get ready," I warn, "because I have a long list for you. If you don't comply, be prepared for the consequences.
  • I stand up.
  • —Where are you going? —He's curious when he sees that I'm taking my things.
  • —Isn't it obvious? To my house.
  • —That means...
  • —In a few days I'll call you, so you know.
  • I approach him again.
  • This time I join my lips with his in a delicious, voracious kiss that he reciprocates immediately. As we part, we are breathless. The truth is that I really liked the way he kisses.
  • Something tells me that this attraction for me will take us very far, as I will have an exquisite time with him.
  • —I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to that day. —I lick my lips and savor the kiss. See you, my slave.