Odessas POV
I closed my eyes taking a deep breath. "I don't like Mason" I said through clenched teeth. My Mom said we were going to talk. What she should have said was that we're going to lecture your about going out with the creep. "Why do you even want me to go out with him?" I asked them crossing my arms over my chest. "Pumpkin we need the money he's going to be providing. He won't finalize the transfer until you go out with him" Dad said.
I rolled my eyes and sat back on the couch. "I can't believe you're putting me in this position" I told them. "Do you know how gross it is every time he looks me up and down" I said. Mom came and sat next to me on the couch. "You are a very beautiful girl Dessa. I know it sucks getting looked at but it's just one date" She said. "Just grin and bare it for a few hours then everything will be over" She said. I was getting really tired of this argument with them. "Fine one date in a public setting" I made sure to specify. "I don't trust him not to try anything" I added.
"We'll let him know" Dad said getting up and disappearing to his office. I glared at his retreating form and my Mom nudged me. I turned my glare to her but softened when I saw the tears in her eyes. "I really am sorry about all of this" Mom said looking down at her lap. I let out a long sigh "I know" I said. "You know when I was a couple years younger than you are my parents tried to set up an arranged marriage" Mom admitted. "What?" I asked her shocked.
Mom scoffed and nodded her head. "Yep. Everything was set up to marry me off. At least until your Dad came along" She said smiling towards his office door. After a few moments of silence she turned back to me. "What I'm trying to say is I understand what you're going through sweetie" Mom said pulling me against her. She kissed the top of my head as I rested it on her shoulder. "Thanks Mom" I said.
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It was finally the night of my date with Mason. I looked in the mirror and groaned as I looked at my reflection. Apparently we were going to a five star restaurant which required me to dress up. I was in a black cocktail dress that had thin straps. There was a neon pink satin strap that wrapped around just under my bust line. My hair curled and pulled into a half pony tail. I didn't really do much make up but swiped on some lip gloss.
I had a sick feeling in my stomach at the thought of Mason being here soon. Almost as if knowing when he was needed Sampson sent me a text message checking in. 'How's your night going so far?' He asked. 'It would be better if I were with you' I sent back with a slight smile. 'Why don't you come over?' He texted. 'I can't. My parents are making me go out with the guy who is investing in their company' I sent him. The three little dots popped up then disappeared about four times. Like he was texting something then deleting the message.
'What do you mean making?' He asked. 'Ugh it's a long story for another night I promise' I sent. He sent back a little angry faced emoji and I laughed. 'Can I at least see what you're wearing?' He asked. I went over to my full length mirror and took a picture. After a minute he texted back and I blushed furiously. 'If only I were there. You'd be bent over your bed' Sampson said with a wink face emoji. I felt all warm all over thinking about what he would do. I looked at the clock and saw there were was still thirty minutes before my date.
'Go on' I sent. My phone rang for a video chat and Sampson's face appeared. "You really want to know what I'd do?" He asked. His voice was thick and I could practically feel the lust washing over me. "Yeah" I said taking a seat on the edge of my bed. "Well first I kiss that gorgeous mouth of your" He started. I subconsciously licked my lips and he groaned a little. "Close your eyes" Sampson said.
I did as I was told and imagined everything he was saying. I imagined him pulling my dress off slowly his lips trailing close behind the discarded clothes. I imagined the feel of his lips on my skin lighting a fire that only he could quench. I let my finger travel up the bottom of my dress and rubbed my c**t as he continued talking. I imagined him taking my erect n*****s between his lips, his tongue swirling around them. I let out a little moan as he continued.
"Then I'd kiss down your body until I was between your legs" He said. My fingers moved in all the ways he described. I was getting closer to the edge as he spoke again. "Open your eyes" He said. I opened them slowly and looked at his face. The way his screen was moving I could tell he was stroking himself and it turned me on even more. "Are you close?" Sampson asked me. I sped my fingers up as I nodded me head. "Answer me Dessa" He said. "Yes" I moaned out feeling myself right at the edge. "c*m for me" He said pushing me off.
I gasped and moaned as I rode out my release. My body twitched and shook in pleasure, my eyes never leaving his face. "So f*****g beautiful" He grunted out before breathing heavily. His phone was jerking a little so I knew he must be been finishing as well. "Holy f**k" I said once I had calmed down a little bit. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Sampson teased. I blushed a little "Yes" I said a little embarrassed. It was the first time I had ever had phone s*x. "Just wait until it's in person" Sampson said.
I let out a huff as he smirked on the screen. "Dessa, Mason's here!" Mom shouted. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I got to go" I said sadly. "On your date?" Sampson asked in a snippy tone. "Yeah but I swear I'll only be thinking of you" I said. That made him smile a little bit but I could still see he was tense. "Text me the name of the restaurant" Sampson said. "Why?" I asked him suspiciously. "Don't worry you can never be too careful" He said. "Okay I'll text you" I said before hanging up.
I sent him the message as he asked before freshening up in the bathroom. I made my way to the living room to see Mason there in a nice suit. He walked over and wrapped an arm around my waist. "Beautiful as always" He said giving me a kiss on my temple. I cleared my throat and moved out of his grasp. "Uh thanks" I said with a tight smile. "Shall we?" Mason said taking my waist again and moving us towards the door. He opened my car door and I slide into the seat ready for the longest night of my life.