Whisky

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I was still a little bit frustrated but somehow I end up getting busy in some boring files waiting for my review or signs. Work was going perfectly fine and boring. So, I called one old friend. "Hey, fat ass, how are you? We are having lunch together today. " I said without waiting for his reply.

"If you haven't noticed yet. I got a job to keep." Jimmy replied.

"Stop, whining like a kid. I am coming to get you." I told him.

"Nah! I do have a car. But you can pick me if you promise me to drop afterward." He replied.

After 1 hour, I was sitting in a private room in one of my hotels and having lunch with my old friend.

"How's life?" Jimmy asked.

"Hell boring. Can't you see I called you to have lunch with me." I replied calmly.

"You are such an ungrateful friend. aren't you? And what's so boring about your life? You have everything." Jimmy asked while eating like a horse. Sometimes I forgot how much he really likes to eat.

"Nothing new to do," I replied while sipping on my champagne.

"Alex, why do you always have to look for something new? Can't you find interest in usual stuff." He stopped eating.

"Usual stuff is not for me," I replied with a smirk.

"Settle down." He suggested.

This time I laughed loudly. Jimmy was 30 too. Happily married and proud father of two beautiful girls. It was not the first time that he suggested something like this.

"You know how easily I get bored? I might marry someone just to divorce her the next morning." I replied jokingly.

"Believe me, the wife is the most beautiful creation of the world. I can't imagine my life without my Honeybun. What about Alicia?" He inquired.

"Why do you ship us so much?" I asked already getting bored with this discussion.

"Because she is the only one who stayed. Taking into account the way you use women and tossed them. She is the only one who chooses to ignore all your arrogant ways and bad manners. And ignoring such behavior requires a woman of strong will. Because no one can change you. In fact, no one can change anyone. We can just accept people. And when I look at her I think she accepts you." He stated as a matter of fact.

"Excuse me. Watch your mouth. I am the most gentle person women ever come across. And she not only accepts me but also my credit cards and expensive gifts." I replied with a proud face.

"Go and fool someone else. I know you Alex. And I know your ways." He looked at me like he was looking into my soul. And this is one of the many reasons that I don't see him often. But then again it also feels good to have someone who can see through you. "BTW thank you for the food. Now my break is almost over. I need to head back. My patients are waiting." He added.

"Why don't you leave this job and start doing your own business?" I asked for the thousandth time. Just in case he will change his mind.

"No, I love my job" was all his reply.

It was when my phone starts ringing. It was Simon's. "I need to get this. You go get into the car." I tell him.

"Take your time." He replied with a smile.

"Hello? " I said picking up the phone.

"Sir, I have an update on Miss Monroe." He said. I was not frustrated anymore. So, this time her mention bought a smile on my face. And with this, I knew that I had already forgiven her for her rude behavior in the morning. I am at the point where my whole being was aching for her submit. With her submit I will get this satisfaction of me being the most powerful. To whom no one can say no ever.

"What about her?" I asked with a smile on my face.

"Miss Monroe, checked into Westin. She also has some appointments with some state agencies tomorrow." He informed.

"Where is she right now?" I asked with a stern expression.

"Room no. 1306." he replied.

"Make sure that you know her whereabouts until I reach there." I ordered and cut the call.

I walk out to find Jimmy with his brows furrowed. I know my face is giving away all the anger and frustration. I never had to hide any emotion in front of this guy anyway. So, I don't really care.

"Oh! no, I am not gonna risk my life to ride the car with you while you look like this. My hospital is just two blocks away. I will walk and I suggest you not to driv.." I cut him off by saying. "Get into the fu*king car."

He shook his head in disbelief and jumped into the car.

I dropped him to his job and head to my hotel.

I was a few blocks away from the hotel when I saw her getting into the church.

I parked the car in front of the church and followed her. There were a lot of people and it was the last place where I wanted to make some scene.

I got a call. I looked at the I.D and it was from Antonio, an old business partner.

"Yea, I am busy and will get back to you," I said picking up the call and cut it.

It was when I bumped into someone. It was a guy in his 20's.

"Sorry Man."He said.

"It's OK" I replied.

I was about to leave the church when I heard some gasps. I turned around to find that guy on his one knee and proposing to some girl in her early 20's.

The girl said yes and everyone cheered the couple.

I don't know why but I wanted to see her face. I wanted to see her expression but I couldn't as everyone was standing at their places and clapping for the couple. I become anxious for a moment. But then I found her making her way in the crowd and heading towards the exit. I followed her and when I was certain that she was heading towards the hotel. I took my car.

I know I shouldn't feel like this but I felt cheated on. I gave her time to make up her mind not to run away from me. How can she think of something like this in this short time? I can say impressive but I don't want to admit it.

I get into her room, choose not to switch on the lights and decided to wait for her. After 20 long minutes, she finally came. It was not so much dark in the room but still, she didn't notice me.

Is she for real? Given the incident this morning, she should be a little bit more careful. She can easily just look around and found me all sprawled on the couch. But no, she chooses to take off her heels and close the curtains making the room even darker. I was about to make the noise when she starts unzipping her dress. And her oblivion while undressing was turning me on even more. Though I was not able to see her body, but just knowing the fact she is undressing in my presence was overwhelming.

She gets into the bed and I tiptoed to her. She is not ready for me and I never forced anyone before. I have tried b**m and played thousands of role play but all of those had the consent of the other party. But this women is pushing me to the edge. I wanted her to submit on her own but now I am running out of patience. I will break her if I proceed any further now.

I was focusing to reduce the anger when she noticed my presence and dropped the side lamp in an attempt to switch it on.

"Nice plan though," I said. But then she starts dialing some number on the phone. I harshly caught her both hands in my left hand and pinned her to the bed with my whole body weight.

I was so mad that I don't care if she is getting hurt with my harsh grip right now.

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"You know what you did. Right? I gave you time to make your mind not to run from me. You cheat first. So, your time is up." I was so angry and her lips were so close to mine. So, I move closer just for her to turn away. Like she can save herself like this.

She struggled with all she got. I wonder if she knows that her struggles were making me hard. I positioned myself on her in a way that now her moves were making her crotch to grind into my manhood. I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure.

It was enough to give her the hint of what's happening and she give in finally. But then she started to cry and sob again. My chest was already in contact with her breasts. I could feel her erect n*****s. So, I am getting the hint that she wants me too. I wanted to see if she is wet too. I was about to slide my hand in between her legs when she said.

"Please let me go. I swear I won't tell anyone." She said in between her little sobs and with her breaths uneven.

"Shhhh, Don't worry sweety. Nothing will happen without your consent. So, I am giving you one whole minute to relax and give in." She faced me while I was talking to her. So, I took the opportunity to touch her lips with mine.

She turned her head to the right side and I took the opportunity to nibble her neck. It felt soft and tender.

It was after so long that I was this excited. Her breathing was so uneven now. It was like she was struggling to breathe. I wanted her to moan for me but all I get were sobs.

I got impatient. So, I leaned down to her breasts. Her firm breasts and erect n*****s were asking for my attention. With my right hand, I freed her left breast and take her n****e into my mouth. I started swirling my tongue on her n****e. And she becomes all still. I looked above to find her head tilted backward.

I knew she will give in. I chuckled. I freed her hands, lift my weight upon her, just to hold her waist lightly and place my left knee in between her legs to support my weight and get back to her left breast.

The moment I licked her erect n****e again she kneed me in my groin to hurriedly turned around. "What the f**k!" I growled. My hands were on my crotch and I was wincing in pain. She took the opportunity and start crawling out of bed.

Like I was going to let her out. Before she could make out of the bed I let my body fall on her and restrain her. Her back was touching my chest while her half body was out of the bed.

With my one arm, I strangled her neck to support her body and slid my other hand between her legs. She was dripping wet. I was beyond frustrated. I was feeling anger, pain, and frustration. I made the grip on her neck more strong.

She winced in pain and was crying hysterically. Her tears were falling on my arm.

"You are wet like a sl*t but still choose to fight," I said in her ear while gritting my teeth in pure anger.

"GIVE UP" I yelled in her ear this time.

"I-I *sob* wi-will never *sob* agree to *sob* something *sob* this sinful." She cried out.

‌I was crying on my helplessness. It already took everything in me to attack him. But the moment he strangled me on the edge of the bed It was the end for me. I was frightened to my core. I don't even know this man and he was about to do something so awful to me. And on top of that, I got him angrier than before. His grip around my neck become so strong. And then he did something I was afraid of the most. He touched me. I felt my dignity shattered as now he knows how wet I am. But just because I am wet doesn't mean I want this. His mouth came so close to my ear that his lips were touching my earlobe. He talked about me being wet and slut. He yelled at me to give up.

I can't give up. No, I can't. I yelled in my brain. How can I agree to do something this sinful? I will never agree to something this sinful.

"Wait. What? What did you just said?" He asked. Did I actually say that? His grip loosened and his mouth came closer to my ear. His hot breaths were making me cringe. But there was no anger in his voice this time. But I don't care. I don't want to answer him for anything. All I want to do is to cry for help or cry my eyes out. I turned around and try to push him away by placing my hands on his shoulders. His shoulders were all muscles. No doubt that he outruns me in strength.

"Please, I don't want this." I tried to say without any sobs. A wrong decision I guess because he pulled me under him again and leaned onto my face.

"Because it's sinful?" He said while giving me small pecks on my chin and neck. His voice was drop-dead serious and filled with lust.

He was the scariest person I ever come across. I don't deserve this. I don't deserve to be in this mess. It was still so dark in the room that I was not able to see his face. But his emotions were all so visible. He was angry and far stronger than me. I just want this to end. I want to get free no matter what.

I closed my eyes tightly and not knowing what to say next I just shudder beneath him.

In the very next moment, he was not on top of me. I felt the air on my naked body which was all covered by him a moment ago. I hurriedly sit and set the strap of my bra back on.

"Put that dress of yours and come out before I change my mind. " His voice was demanding and frightening and with that, he left the room.

I get out of my bed in a flash, put my dress on, rubbed my eyes and get out of the room. In hurry, I didn't even bother to put on my heels. I found him standing outside the room looking impatient and leaning on the wall. His coat was hanging at his shoulder.

"Good girl." He complimented me with a half smile on his face. He motioned for me to walk and I obliged. But the moment I start walking he places his hand on my lower back and pulled me to his side. Though I was still uncomfortable, it was far better than being under him on the bed. We stopped in front of a lift. I can only hope that the lift is not empty. I might be able to ask for some help. The lift opened in an instant and to my dismay it was empty. We walked into the lift and he pressed the button. I felt the lift going up. His grip on my waist tightened and I found my self-giving him a questioning look. This time I noticed his features for the first time. He is tall, well built, quite big for my size though I am no shorty, bestowed with a pair of eyes that can hypnotize you. His square Jaw and thin lips are so perfect that I won't be surprised to find that he is some model by profession. After all its L.A.

But still, it cringes me to see his face, lust filled eyes and deep voice. He has the aura that tells you to run for your life.

And I want to run too. All I want is a chance. I don't care how handsome he is. For me, he is nothing but a nightmare, a threat to my life, safety and peace. And I don't even know where I am going right now? I was so busy in my thoughts that I didn't notice that I was staring at him. He chuckled and lean on me, but just to avoid this awkward situation I said. "My luggage?"

"Believe me, honey. That should be the least of your worries" He said in his husky voice. And lift come to a halt.

What does he mean? I found my throat dry. And before I could have a panic attack he motioned me to walk in.

Jane's POV

"Believe me, honey. That should be the least of your worries right now." He said in his husky voice. And lift come to a halt.

What does he mean? I found my throat dry. And before I could have a panic attack he motioned me to walk in.

I was taken aback with whatever was in front of me. It was supposed to be some lobby in the hotel. But it looked like some big hall. I wanted to ask him but then it doesn't matter. I am not with him on my will. I doubt if I can ask him anything. But on closer inspection, I found it was some big suite. His hand was still on my back and he guided me to a spacious living room.



"For now just wait here and don't try to be smart like you did earlier. It won't end up nice." His voice was cold as ice and enough to send the shivers down my spine. I found myself nodding but my eyes were still on the floor. And with that, he walked out of the room. I looked at the clock in the room and it was 7:15 pm. I was just standing there not knowing what to do. I stand there for 20 long minutes but he didn't come back. There has to be land-line. I looked around but found nothing. There was a mini bar with so many bottles of champagne and vine. There was also a spacious terrace and some expensive sofas. I was tired of waiting so I decided to sit on the sofa.

I recalled a story my grandma used to tell me. It was about a princess who was abducted by a beast. That beast kept her in such a beautiful castle against her will. Her father announced a huge price for saving the princess and a lot of princes came to try for her rescue. Never in my life, I thought that I will be kept by a beast too. But there is no prince for me out there. I wonder what my family is doing? What Paul is doing? He was supposed to be my prince. I married him in front of God. He promised me to protect. This beast might kill me and nobody will ever know about what happened to me.

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