SteeleKizz, Inc

The Arrangement

Jaxon

Jaxon stared out the passenger window as they drove the rest of the way to Kat’s home, Jaxon’s new home. The ride had been a lengthy albeit smooth cruise from the Midwest to the Eastern coastline in his Mustang. He pondered whether the vehicle would make the trip or not. If it did, he wanted to have a professional look at it in depth.

Fields of wheat, corn, and tobacco were long gone as towering residential and business buildings, retail stores, and boat houses took over the passing view out his window. Kat had taken the last portion of the trip since she was more familiar with the eastern United States than he.

Jaxon was growing weary and tired as they reached their final destination. Drifting in and out of sleep, he remembered Kat’s final offer to him. ‘If you say yes, I’ll pay for you to go to college, trade school, whatever your heart desires, Jaxon. Just. Say. Yes.’ She coaxed him, parked in the front of his parent’s house. His time had run out and he had to give an answer. It was now or never. If he didn’t have to sponge off his parent’s money any more, they could settle into financial bliss.

‘Yes, I will,’ he finally answered her. Kat had exhausted all her options to persuade him into an agreement. She let out a contented sound. ‘Good. Go in, gather the stuff you want to bring with you. We’ll then head back to the hotel and arrange for a flight back to my home. Our home.’

He paused and looked over his shoulder at his remodeled car. ‘Not without my car.’

‘Start loading up.’ With that, he went in and told his parents that Kat and him were going to get married. That he was leaving tonight and heading out to her house on the East Coast. He could hear his mother’s cries even now as he drifted in and out of sleep. His parents and grandpa pleaded with him not to go and they’d work something out. His sister’s looked shocked and distressed that their rational brother was making a choice outside of his normal thought pattern. They locked hands until he asked for help to get his things together. His father and sisters grabbed boxes heading to his room to load up just the important things. Grandpa had firmly embraced his mom as she cried herself into hysterics. His father could only look on and remind them both, ‘It’s his choice. It’s his life. Not ours any more.’

Within an hour and half, he had his car loaded up and following Kat behind her rental car with his. The sun was starting to rise over the watery horizon, shining in his eyes blinding him. He turned from the window and looked at the driver, Kat. He still had some animosity on how he felt about her and what types of things she’d exposed him to since they met, but figured he would eventually manage to let it slide. He would not be spending the rest of his life with Katarina, the new love in his life. Even though she was older than he, he could only imagine all the experiences she could teach him and all the places they could go. From prom night on, he felt something about her and couldn’t really let it go.

He reached over and placed his hand upon her thigh as she continued to drive. She looked over only frequently at this young, very young, gentleman sitting beside her, and smirked generously at him.

"Are you sure you can deal with being away from your old life and family?" Katarina said sarcastically.

Shrugging he looked about the expensive neighborhoods as they drove down the long

winding road of their place. "Sure, why not. I've always liked adventures, and this is just more of a challenge for me. But, I thought we had gotten a small apartment, not a townhouse like these," Jaxon said variously pointing around.

"Small," said Katarina, "Jaxon, I thought you knew by now. I don't do small things!"

"True. Look at me for instance," he said, smartly. Although he was only 18, Jaxon stood at six foot with plenty of room to grow, not just in the height area either. Built like a well trained swimmer, he held the muscle tone well while still continuing to hold onto his boyish looks. His grin charmed nearly every female within an obtainable proximity.

“So where are we exactly going, Kat? '' Jaxon said while he continued to look at the various beach houses as they passed by.

Kat looked at him with a smirk on her face and continued driving without a hesitation until she finally spoke up.

“Curious are we?” she said. “Well that curiosity will only get you into trouble my dear, Jaxy.”

“Trouble?” he said with his eyebrows slightly raised. “I love trouble. You should know

that by now, as well.”

He adjusted himself in the passenger seat and unclipped the seatbelt to move it out of his way. He took his right hand and slid it from Katarina’s knee up her leg, under her skirt and between her legs. Katarina gripped the steering wheel tighter with both hands and held onto her breath. She began to not be able to concentrate on her driving. He slid aside her panties and ran his fingers over the exterior lips and gently fingered the sensitive area with his fingers. She began to slide down in her seat and spread her legs apart instinctively as he slid one finger inside her until she realized that the car started to drift itself towards the small sidewalk. She adjusted herself to straighten up, forcing herself to concentrate on driving.

They only had a few more miles to go until she reached her three story house which some might call a palace. She had bought the house off of an old friend who owed her a favor but was in need of a few dollars. It was one she had been eyeing since she was a little girl. It was about time for this opportunity to arise so that she could start up her business and be able to expand without any publicity or prior reputation to hinder her debut. It quietly lay beneath the surface with multiple private and secured entrances.

She was already in training with one slave that was happening to end up to be her own. One of the girls that they had seen at the infamous art show. She had been watching Jaxon carefully that night, gauging his reaction to each girl. Only one caught his attention enough to catch Kat’s. Quite preoccupied with where she was going and with whom the remainder of the night. Kat knew the buyer and was able to buy her from him in turn for another submissive. The slave girl was petite, dark haired, and had kissable pouty lips, Jaxon hadn’t seen her eyes that radiated like fire embers.

Jaxon’s naivety didn't get honed in on just what she had planned for him. If he wasn’t going to be her own slave, she would find his weaknesses in other females and pursue them herself, enslaving any who might intercept his attentions diverting them away from Kat. She didn’t want any competition and would take them out as soon as she found out. He was too personable, charismatic, and good-looking to let go so easily.

Jaxon had the personality that he could make any woman melt in his presence and follow any lead. Likewise, Kat had the ability to swoon any man away and out of their own spouses sight before they realized that the guy had disappeared. If her female charm didn’t do it, then money and blackmail always won out. Hence why it was so easy to get Jaxon away from his own home, she just had enough talent to sneak him away and even with his father’s own acceptance.

Kat gathered back her thoughts and glanced over at Jaxon who had a grin on his face and an intention that she could almost not resist.

“Trouble is what you will be in, and it won’t be the fun kind. Would you like for me to put you up for auction?” she said jokingly.

“Hell no,” he said, taking his hand away from her leg and placing his seatbelt back on. “Why would I want to go back there? I told you, that’s not my thing.”

He got back in his seat and shifted uncomfortably as the thoughts of that auction haunted his dreams.

“Besides, it appears that I have much to consider on what I wish to do. I have a whole new chance at life and I plan on taking it by the horns.” Jaxon said with a cocky tone.

“Oh, really? You already have plans to make. How about I show you a few tricks of my trade, instead?,” Katarina stated and continued on. “Bow down before your queen. You will do as I order. I do expect you to obey me. There will not be any turning back or crying for mommy no more. I am who you will ask for anything, the key to your new life, and experiences. I don’t like little pets who disobey. As we agreed, I wouldn’t put you up for auction, but you will be my escort, arm piece, trophy boy. You’ll go with me wherever I please and do, whatever I please. Understood?”

Jaxon looked at her, his mouth partially gaping, not believing what he was hearing from her. He had only ever heard her speak like this when he argued with her. He dreaded soon enough that he would find out exactly what she meant, and not in the way he had expected.

They finally reached a hidden gated entrance, she keyed in the code and it opened. He sat up in his seat and watched as they drove through it. Beyond the high brick fence wall lining the property, the land expanded for what seemed like miles. He couldn’t tell where the property dropped off and ended. Along the winding driveway, there were trees. As the palace came into view, he leaned forward looking out beyond the glass. This was something that he’d only ever heard of from his sister’s fairy tales. The princess arrives at the prince’s mansion. She drove halfway around the circular drive and stopped the car. A man in a suite came out and greeted them

“It is good to see you again, Mistress Katarina. I presume this is Mr. Steele,” he said in a deep voice . His accent is obviously of British origin.

“Yes,” she replied and pointed to the car. “If you will, have some of the others bring in the boxes and take them to the spare room across from my room. I’ll let Jaxon stay there until he’s ready to join me in my boudoir.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he said. He turned back to the double entry and called out. Several burly men, possibly security guards, came out and started unloading the boxes and all his stuff from the car. Jaxon stood behind Kat watching on.

She shrugged her shoulders pleased with herself and headed inside as well. “Are you coming, Jaxy? I want to give you a tour before the day starts.”

He slowly followed taking in the property, the men, his car, and the house as he entered. It all seemed a bit much for just the two of them. Then again, he was learning that Kat doesn’t do cheap and easy things. If it’s got a price tag, she’ll negotiate or find a way to get what she wants. He had to admit, she put up a good game to get him.