5: Touch yourself
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Adrian was shocked to find me sitting on the floor near the closet. He paused at the door, looking at me quietly.
He was dressed up in suit pants and a white shirt. But today, his sleeves were rolled up.
He lost his patience when I didn't move even after a while. He was used to people scrambling up to their feet whenever he entered a room.
"Get up!" he ordered.
I looked at him and only got up when I saw the cold look on his face. I looked back at him with hatred.
Adrian sighed, shut the door and took a step closer. "Undress," he ordered again, his dark gaze positioned on me.
I was stunned. "Huh?" I asked in confusion, assuming that I hadn't heard the man correctly.
Adrian didn't take away his gaze. "Get rid of those," he said, signaling at my clothes with his eyes.
I realized that I hadn't heard wrong. The man wanted me to undress. I shook my head in fear, holding tightly onto my school skirt that was slightly above my knees.
Adrian furrowed his brows. He couldn't remember the last time someone disobeyed him.
"What? You thought you were here to be reared like some broiler chicken?" he asked.
I shook my head. I couldn't just undress in front of him. That was very rude of him.
"Don't make me do it for you," Adrian said, his voice turning so cold. My eyes welled with tears.
But scared of what he could do, I stood up and started undressing. I took off my school shirt first, then my skirt. I was only left with my inner pants and bra.
I could feel his creepy eyes on my body, and I felt so mad that I wished I could hit him.
I tried to cover myself, wishing that I could dig a hole and hide in. I had never been seen naked by any man before.
Adrian stared at me for a few seconds. His Adam's apple moved, and he licked his lips that felt a looked dry. "Get those off too," he said.
His voice had turned a little softer, but that didn't make me feel any better.
I froze when I heard him. Did he want me to be completely naked before him?
Adrian saw my hesitation and raised his brows at me. "What's wrong?"
"Um... I..."
"It's just a simple instruction," he said and covered the distance between us. He pulled down my bra sleeve. “Do you remember our little arrangement? I give an order, you obey...“
His long fingers grazed my skin. I stood frozen in place, holding my breath in fear.
Adrian, on the other hand, quickly pulled away his hand. His Adam's apple moved in his throat again, and his face began to burn.
There was an awkward silence between us for a few seconds before he cleared his throat. "Do you like it when I help you?" he asked, pressing his huge palms on my shoulder.
I felt like a shock of electricity waves were being passed through my body. Goosebumps immediately formed on my skin.
"No," I said and quickly stepped aside. With my back facing him, I got rid of my underwear. But I stood frozen in place, not wanting to look at him.
"Turn around," Adrian said.
I hesitated, but only for a few seconds. When I turned around, I was covering my chest with the palm of my hands.
"I won't let you touch me," I said, my lips quivering in anger. I had never been so disrespected my whole life.
Adrian who was still looking at my flawless skin looked up at my face when I spoke. "Oh, really?" he asked. "Just in case you have forgotten, you belong to me. I can do anything I want with you."
I breathed heavily. "This is illegal. You can't touch me without consent," I said. "My brother is a lawyer. He will make sure you go to jail if you do anything to me."
Adrian seemed surprised that I could threaten him.
So he took out his phone and handed it to me. "Here," he said. "You can call your brother and tell him that I'm just about to touch every part of your body. I'll be more than willing to meet him in court tomorrow."
I was stupefied. I had never met someone like him.
How could I call Gabriel and tell him something like that? It would be so embarrassing for the rest of my life.
"You can't?" Adrian asked, looking at the phone he was still holding.
I stared back at him, my eyes throwing daggers at him. "I hate you!" I cursed.
Adrian suddenly turned me around, his huge body enveloping me from behind. And I felt so embarrassed when I saw myself in the mirror in front of me.
"I don't need you to love me, wild cat. I just want you to satisfy me," he said, his warm palms moving to my tiny waist.
I froze again when I felt the warmth of his hands on my body. My breathing quickened, and my face flushed red.
Seeing my reflection in the mirror, Adrian smiled. "Well, your words are the opposite of your body. You like that touch, right?"
"No! You are crazy..." I said and tried to push him away.
But he grabbed my chin and forced me to turn my head to the side. Then, he leaned down and kissed my lips.
I stiffened again, but only for a second before I began struggling again. "Leave me alone, you maniac!" I struggled.
I didn't realize that I was only fanning the fire inside the man. He tightened his grip on my jaw. "Keep struggling and I won't hesitate to snap your neck," he warned.
I immediately stood still. But when he turned to look at me, he saw the two lines of tears on my cheeks.
He stared at me briefly before pushing me on the bed. He seemed angry, maybe because my years disgusted him.
"Touch yourself," he commanded.
Once again, I froze. My eyes opened so wide when I looked at him. “W... What?”
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