C*m For Me

Chapter 5

I came out of the bathroom to see a red dress laid out on the bed, and it fit me like a glove.

Kane walked in,“You truly are beautiful Alana, this dress was made for you.”

“Merci, so you’re still not going to tell me where we’re going?”

“It’s a surprise.”

“Do you always wear suits everywhere you go?”

“Yes, like my father always use to say, you can tell the character of a man by his suit.”

“Where is your father?”

“That would have to be a story for another day, mon amour.”

My phone started vibrating and the thought of it being Kayden made my heart sink, but it was much worse -- it was my father.

“Now my father is calling,” I said with a nervous laugh.

It was as if he knew I was about to get yelled at. He grabbed my hand and kissed it several times, “I’ll be right outside the door.”

I took a deep breath and answered the call.

“Alana! Where are you? Mila told your mother and I that you’re on a trip. What trip could be more important than your upcoming exams and rotations?”

“Papa, it’s a conference not a trip.”

“You think I’m an i***t huh? Don’t you dare lie to me, why are you not at your rotations? I didn’t pay all that money for you to be going on useless trips.”

“Papa, please I’m still studying while I’m away. And to be honest, I just needed a little break.”

“You cannot afford breaks, do you understand me?! I will not allow you to disgrace this family’s name. Go back to your rotations!”

He hung up the phone and chills ran down my spine. This was the first time I’ve ever disappointed my father...the first time I took a break from all the high expectations he has for me.

Kane came back in, “Are you alright?”

“Your little kidnapping got me in serious trouble.”

He placed kisses all over my face which made me feel instantly better,” Désolé mon amour, are you ready to go?”

“Oui.”

He smiled, “Look at you speaking French.”

He picked me up, spun me around, then carried me to the car. There is no way I’ll let my father, or anyone ruin this fairy tale vacation, like Mila said, I’m going to enjoy it while it lasts. I was willing to go anywhere with Kane, and that feeling was exhilarating.

On our way there, I’d take quick glimpses of him, and blush. He is so handsome; it is hard to look away. The way his hand rests on the wheel as he drives with such power effortlessly, turns me on. Thoughts of Kayden started swarming my mind because I would look at him the same way. They both have this edge that’s impossible to resist. I have to keep thoughts of Kayden at the back of my mind, at least for now.

He pulled up in front of an old Victorian building, “Okay, mon amour, we’re here, close your eyes.”

I closed my eyes as he opened the door and guided me up a flight of stairs.

“You can open your eyes now.”

When I opened my eyes, it was completely dark, then trickles of lights burst underneath and above me.

Violinists and ballerinas flooded the stage and surrounded me. One of them grabbed my hand and brought me to the center of the stage. I took off my heels and began to dance with them. The seventeen-year-old me finally got to live her dream. I could feel my eyes tearing up.

“How did you...” I tried to say in awe of everything happening.

“You told me it was your dream to become a ballerina the first night we met but your father wouldn’t let you. I wanted you to know how it feels to live in the moment and take it in. Living in the moment is very important Alana, because if you don’t, you’ll miss out on all the beauty each moment can bring. Live for yourself, not for your father or anyone else.”

I looked at him, as he wiped the tears from my eyes. It was in this moment, I fell in love with him.

When we got back to the mansion, I thought he’d follow me to my room.

''Mon amour, get some rest, I’m going for a run,'' he said, kissing my hand.

I decided to give myself a tour of the castle and call Mila.

''Finally, you call me back, is he keeping your phone hostage too.''

''Mila why would you tell Papa, that I was on a trip?''

''Come on Alana, you know I can’t lie to that man, he can literally see through me.''

''Ugh just once, I decided to take a break, and Papa acts like I committed a crime.''

''He’ll let it go, eventually. So, how’s it going with Mr.hot billionaire?''

''I think I’m in love with him.''

''Oh Alana, you never learn! Why can’t you just enjoy yourself without getting your emotions involved? Those feelings of yours have always been your downfall!"

''I know Mila...I know...''

''I’m late for work, I’ll call you on my break, and remember, less feelings--more fun, it’s that simple.''

I wandered into the biggest room I’d seen so far, and the moment I walked in, a breeze of that mesmerizing cologne hit my nose. I quickly realized that it was Kane’s main bedroom, there were several walk-in closets with all his suits, watches and shoes. How many bedrooms does this man have?!

His bed was made of silk, and I felt drawn to lay on it. There was a glass reflection above the bed, that mimicked a mirror. The silk felt so good on my skin, I closed my eyes as my mind dove into the fantasy of Kane being on top of me. I could feel myself getting aroused and wet between my legs, while the fantasy played in my head. I touched myself the way I wanted him to touch me; lingering my fingers on my breasts and making my way down in between my thighs, feeling myself dripping wet through my underwear. I started rubbing slowly, feeling the tension in my body gradually releasing. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, ''Let me help you with that.''

I opened my eyes, and Kane was standing by the bed. He put his fingers inside my underwear and slowly inserted them inside of me.

My moans got louder and louder as he deeply dug in and out of me, causing me to squirt all over his fingers.

''I want to be inside of you Alana,'' he whispered in my ear.

''c*m inside of me,'' I moaned, desperate for more.

''Not until you’re mine.''

He took out his fingers and put them in his mouth, he smiled and walked away.