TAKE OFF YOUR TOP
CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE
TAKE OFF YOUR TOP
The night air is quite cold and the AC turned on in the building is on full blast. The man whispers something in her ears and she playfully slaps his chest and giggles. God, don’t throw up.
Kat was so stupid. She was using her compensation money to go to school with us whilst selling her body, and dignity to this men for transport change. She could have chosen a better life but she chose revenge.
A hand jerks the phone from behind and I spring up. My stomach drops as fear consumes me.
“Kie… Kieran…” I watch as Kieran’s lion mask stares down at me.
“What are you doing here?” He ends the recording on my phone and asks.
“I should be asking you the same thing. What did you come here to do with Kat? Are you fucking sleeping with her? You’re with that slut? I should have believed her when she asked me not to trust you.” I poke him in the chest.
“Let’s go.” He grabs my hand but I twist my wrist out of his grasp.
“No. You don’t control me. You don’t own the place either. I can do whatever I please without you breathing down my neck and treating me like your prisoner, Kieran.
“I own you though so be obedient and come with me.” He grabs my hand and begins dragging me away from the door. His actions and statement angers me.
“How did you find me?”
“I have a tracker in your phone.”
“That’s invasion of privacy.” I accuse.
“And so?” This guy absolutely no morals.
“Let me go else I’ll scream. We’d both get caught.” I threaten.
He doesn’t want to get caught yet he doesn’t let me go either.
“I know you’re supposed to be laying low so if you don’t want to get caught leave me alone.” He stops but doesn’t let me go.
He moves so suddenly, I find myself pressed me against the wall as we both breathe hard.
“If I let you go, you’d regret it later. You can’t take the punishment for that.” He says with furrowed brows.
“Oh no. what are you going to do to punish me. Fuck me?” I taunt but the image gets my nipples hard and its not because the room is too damn cold. We get it, you can afford an AC
“Is that not what you want me to do, princess?” He grabs onto my boob.
The action is so intrusive, I turn my head away and squeeze my eyes shut.
“Are you trying to make me mad enough to fuck you because you want it so bad? You’re risking your life for it?” He asks, squeezing my soft tit and pinching a hard nipple.
Oh my god.
I bite my lips and glare at him.
“Mmm..?” He grabs my throat and squeezes so my airways are restricted and he is only granting me breath as he wishes.
“No.” I respond.
“So if I were to slap this creamy thighs apart and thrust a finger inside your cunt, you won’t soak my fingers with your slick juices?” He grabs onto my thigh and I gasp. My lower stomach does little coils in response to his dirty question.
“Kieran..” I breathe
“ Answer me?”
“N..no.” I lie, because I can feel my panties being soaked already.
“Hm.. Is that so? Let’s test than.” He lets go of my tit and slaps my thighs apart but before he can utterly humiliate me, my knee comes up and hit him in the nuts. He lets go of me as he groans in pain.
That moment of distraction is all I need because I know if I get caught, there’s no way Kieran would go easy on me. He has been showing me his good side for this past few days but I don’t forget he can choose to switch back anytime.
I ran and ran not daring to look back. I needed to lose him, and lose him fast. My feet carry me into a room and I recognize it as the one leading to the room where they had their matches. Footsteps sound after me. They are fast approaching. I decide to run inside where there will be multiple people. I open the door bursting in but its eerily silent. The place was totally empty.
No, No, No.
This can’t be. I turn to see Kieran approaching and run onto a stair case at the end of the room. I reach the top and see him climbing after me like a charging a bull. I turn to my source of escape. An elevator.
I enter and close the door just in time, sighing in relief. The elevator had no buttons and begins moving. Before I’m even able to process where it’s taking me, it stops and opens.
It brought me into the cage suspending in the air. I’m about to step further back into the elevator when rough hands grab me and I squeal. Hands cover my mouth as Kieran drags me into the cage and I watch as the elevator leaves.
“No, No.” I let out a muffled scream, putting my hand forward as if trying to grab as I shake my head in refusal.
“You’re quite a fiery little rebel at times, princess.”
“You want to be punished so badly? Is that it?” He seizes my throat, locking my airways and tears sting my eyes as I cough and splatter in an attempt to breathe better. I clawed at his hand wrapped around my throat, my eyes apologizing and begging for forgiveness. I couldn’t use my words.
His eyes are so dark right now. I know he is seriously pissed.
“Should I let you make up for your little rebellion?”
I nodded, desperate to be given some air.
“You’d do what I want obediently?” He asks and I nod enthusiastically.
He rewarded me with a little air and I managed to breathe without fighting for air.
He takes off his jacket and puts it on the hard and dusty floor before pushing me onto my knees. I kneel on his jacket, staring up at him. The cage swings dangerously but he hold me in place.
“Take off your top. I want to watch your tits bounce as I fuck your mouth.”
I wish this was some sort of sick joke, but there isn’t a hint of humor in his tone. Kieran doesn’t lie. This crazy wanker really wanted to do this in a public area where we aren’t supposed to be at first of all and anyone could come in to catch us.
