Five days have passed since Mia signed the contract. She was brought to a prestigious private hospital, where she has been staying since.
Five days of torture.
She was trapped, completely shut out from the outside world. She has not had any contact with her mother either. It was as if she was a quarantine patient.
Her health had to be monitored to prepare her for pregnancy, ensuring her body would be fit to carry the baby.
According to one of the conditions in the contract, she has to be kept under close observation all the time until she conceives.
She walked around her luxurious prison, thinking about our her life had taken a drastic change. Despite the room was serene artwork and soothing colors, Mia felt nothing but unease.
Suddenly, the door to her room swung open, and a woman dressed in a sleek black suit, whom Mia found was the secretary of the man whom she was to be a surrogate for, walked in, accompanied by a doctor.
"Mia Griffin, 18 years old, recently finished high school", the secretary began reading from a report in her hand. "Never been in an intimate relationship with a guy. Your father's business went bankrupt, and the shock landed him in the hospital, he needs money for hospital bills and to pay his debt." The woman's gaze locked onto Mia's. "Our investigation confirms that all information is correct. The medical tests also have confirmed that you are physically fit, there will be no complications regarding your custody right."
'Unfortunately, the girl is not fit for in vitro fertilization' the woman thought
Mia's face was expressionless; she didn't know how to react again.
"You will meet your employee today, you should be prepared," the secretary said.
Prepared?
Prepared to lose her virginity to a stranger. To give away her first for a man whose face or name she doesn't know.
"I understand," Mia said her voice barely a whisper.
After few hours later, a luxury vehicle stopped at the entrance of the private hospital where Mia was kept.
Mia was in awe of the luxury vehicle in front of her; it seemed the man was very rich; well, for him to settle her father's debt and hospital bill, he was definitely rich.
The chauffeur, a man who looked old enough to be her father, came down to open the door for her, his face gentle and calm.
Mia's breath hitched. She wanted to scream, to run that she had changed her mind, but the weight of her mother's words, the reality of her father's situation, and the contract she had signed chained her to a spot.
She said a simple thanks and entered.
The car interior was screaming rich, it was extravagant, but Mia felt it was hell.
The car soon left the hospital, she looked out the window and sighed.
The car finally arrived in front of a big mansion, a maid led her inside the mansion.
The maid took her to a room, then told her to prepare that her master would be here soon, and then she left.
The bedroom was luxurious and huge. She settled down; the room was suffocatingly quiet, the only sound being the antique clock on the wall.
Night had already fallen. She quickly took a bath and then put on the blindfold as instructed. It seemed her employer valued his privacy. She has lost her sense of sight, but she can hear clearly.
She was alone.
Alone in a room she didn't recognise.
Alone, waiting for a man she didn't know.
Her heart beat fast, as she listened to the stillness.
Then—
A car engine hummed outside the mansion.
Her breath caught.
He was here.
Everywhere was silent, so she could hear the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, she did not know if it was because her sense of sight was gone which is why could hear clearly. The sound of footsteps finally reached the door.
As she was feeling uneasy, the door flung open.
He...he is here!
It's him.
She could not see anything but she could feel his presence, it was not normal, his aura was too powerful, and goosebumps covered her body.
The bed dipped beside her.
Mia stiffened.
She sat on the bed, frozen. She does not what to do. Shame, panic and fear... With all these emotions she felt, she could hardly breathe.
She felt him move closer to her, his hand brushed her lap. She gasped softly, instinctively pulling away, her entire body trembled. He moved faster than her, he dragged her legs closer to him, and then he pinned her down.
The imposing figure pressed his body against her, completely trapping her beneath him.
She nervously held her hands before her chest, blocking his hands from touching her, she was nearly suffocating.
She was scared.
She did not know who this man was, but here he was, pressing her down, trying to touch her
He carried her top up, exposing her milky and soft skin for his eyes to feast, his large hands started to touch her slim, curvy body.
"Please, don't", she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Silence.
He stopped his movement.
"What?"
"I don't want to do this, I'm scared." She was scared. She knew what she came for, but she couldn't do it.
"What?" He scoffed, "You're scared? Have you forgotten what you came for?” his voice extremely deep. "Just keep your eyes closed."
Fear.
That is all what she felt.
Of course, she knew what she came for, but she could not proceed with it.
And her eyes were closed already!!
His hands started roaming her body, tracing her small curvy waist, sending shivers to her body.
Before she could react, he tore her clothes, his violent move made her stiffen. Goosebumps covered her body when the cold air touched her. Her n*****s grew erect. Her hands flew instinctively to cover her boobs.
He pinned her down, his grip was hard on her. "Don't cover yourself from me," he growled, his breath hot against her skin. "Everything will be over soon."
Over soon? It doesn't seem like it to her.
He could see she was very beautiful even though she was wearing a blindfold. She looks so small and fragile.
His long fingers lifted her chin, and he traced her lips lightly and softly, her skin was so soft and smooth. A tiny jolt of electricity seemed to flow through with his touch. He held her nape and kissed her roughly. He pushed his tongue into her slightly parted lips and joined her sweetness with his.
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerates as she does not know how to react to the kiss, to respond to his touches; she has never held a boy's hand before, and all these feelings feel so foreign to her.
His temperature rises and becomes hot. The little girl in front of him was too attractive, and her body was too sweet for him.
He continued kissing her while his hands touched her everywhere, he seemed to have forgotten what his main goal was, but he could not help but want to feel her every. He finally took off the last thing in his way, and he invaded her space completely.
Mia bit down her lips, gasping, gritting her teeth, she endured the pain. Her voice was hoarse. Somewhat helpless, she clung to his shoulder tighter; tears flowed down her eyes. This stranger was gradually consuming her soul and body.
They fit together perfectly as if they were made for each other.
Slowly, they surrender to the depths of ecstasy.